Fuck About Us SOB X RBE
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[Intro]
RBE X SOB that's the gang
Beat Boy taught me
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
And if I choose to ride
Thuggin' 'til the day I die
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
And when the mama's cry
The morning of the homicide
They still won't give a fuck about us
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
And then they wonder why, why so many niggas die
Ain't no hope, it ain't no jobs, just more statistics on the rise
And then they wonder why, why so many niggas die
Just more murders, more revenge, just more victims on the rise
You can look me in my eyes, the boy ain't never lied
Lord ain't never led me wrong, but the devil is a lie
And the devil told the truth, but to the cops I told a lie
When it's just you, yourself and you, and me, myself and I
I know I'ma do my shit it ain't no question 'bout it
When you grow up that's all you know, it ain't no questions 'bout it
And then I went around the world, it made me wonder why
Why the grass a lot more greener on the other side?
But I ain't trippin', if it's pressure then it's on
I know some niggas who ain't never made it home
They don't care whether we live, or if we don't
That's why I gotta tote this plastic and this chrome
RBE X SOB that's the gang
Beat Boy taught me
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
And if I choose to ride
Thuggin' 'til the day I die
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
And when the mama's cry
The morning of the homicide
They still won't give a fuck about us
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
And then they wonder why, why so many niggas die
Ain't no hope, it ain't no jobs, just more statistics on the rise
And then they wonder why, why so many niggas die
Just more murders, more revenge, just more victims on the rise
You can look me in my eyes, the boy ain't never lied
Lord ain't never led me wrong, but the devil is a lie
And the devil told the truth, but to the cops I told a lie
When it's just you, yourself and you, and me, myself and I
I know I'ma do my shit it ain't no question 'bout it
When you grow up that's all you know, it ain't no questions 'bout it
And then I went around the world, it made me wonder why
Why the grass a lot more greener on the other side?
But I ain't trippin', if it's pressure then it's on
I know some niggas who ain't never made it home
They don't care whether we live, or if we don't
That's why I gotta tote this plastic and this chrome
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