Lyrics
We making future
We making plans
To send a autograph
To your chic
She a fan
They say,"it's us"
They showing up
You dumb 'em down
We making it cool
To open them books back up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Put the key in the Cadillac
An get intergalactic
I put on for all the black kids
Across the atlas
Blood money in that
Pissy mattress
I pimp a fat bitch
Who smell like catfish
These hoes get greedier
On social media
Dudes rocking Balmains
An tweeting entrées
My paranoid suspicion
What happen to the church girl
Everybody Christian
But ain't nobody listen
Ah a 1, 2 a 1, 2
Shall I proceed
Yes indeed
Why The fuck
I gotta bless the drink
When I Bless my seed
With inheritance
When I rest I.P.
Plus the Tech, Heckler & Koch
AR15
My military hereditary
Cause black lives matter
Every where
But the cemetery
(That's right
Now you muthfuckas
Do the math on that)
We making future
We making plans
To send a autograph
To your chic
She a fan
They say,"it's us"
They showing up
You dumb 'em down
We making it cool
To open them books back up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
I grew up
Random amounts
In my pocket
Stock it up
I don't get high
I sky rocket up
The best shit blowing
This my year
Jump in the DeLorean
An keep going