KALIEF

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Oh yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah

Black Power, like, fuck the system and stack dollars
Came in through the back
Robbed your business 'cause its really ours
Twelve think they tough but niggas know that they really cowards
Hiring my people and my cousins, call it the Family Dollar
Brothers hoisting me on they shoulders so y'all can hear me louder
This one for the people that's just now Googling Kalief Browder
Ugh, hear the sound of my gun, this ain't no "Run, nigga, run"
I own my masters, respected by slave catchers
They putting back on they chains, they playing the game backwards
I say "Fuck playing the game, be damned if I play catch up"
We customized this lane, no traffic, we moving faster
Only fuck with doulas, 'cause fuck you, these babies matter
We only buying black now black owned
Black woman sitting on a black throne
Feeling like we back home
Noticing that they don't like a nigga with a backbone
I could walk away from a billion and have a good sleep
Fuck that hush money, I told 'em, "I'm doing good free"
Giving up the sauce to my homies like fuck a good deed
Pooling all the knowledge, we pondering over good reads
Black boy book club booming, it's like a good dream
Black coach, black front office, we got a good team
Black boys, black girls running all through the hood free
Black joy, black world coming, I'm seeing good things

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