EarthGang — Saturday
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(Aye, record me on this one)
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America»
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America»
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
Just another journey
Just adjust the picture
Persecution Nation
Pay the perfect witness
Find the foolish nigga
Show him superficial
Show up where he living, zoo amongst the buildings
Who amongst here gathered got affinities for killing?
Really, who amongst here gathered still remember people stealin’
People cheerin’, people screamin’, teacher’s lyin’ through veneers
They can’t really have you knowin’ what they’re capable of seedin’
They gon’ force-feed you manure ’til you can’t help but quit breathing
Tell me, Lord, tell me, I’m a ship sitting ‘cross sand (ooh)
Born as a fugitive in a lost land
Born with the mind round my neck
With the staff in my left and the Glock 9 in my right hand
Young nigga, you don’t know, you don’t know
What the world got in store for the 4 AM skin type
Admiration at the shows, at the shows, stadiums, and the domes
But it’s hell on a nigga flight
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America»
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America» (made it in America)
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
Bill collectors callin’, I don’t answer numbers I don’t recognize
Life is crazy at the moment, I’ll admit it
I’m authentic, everything these cookie-cutter rappers missin’
Hit the genetic lottery, I was blessed and born with it
I love watermelon and the melanin that’s in my skin
Fuck you think, nigga? I ain’t never been ashamed of neither one
Take a minute to consider who among you is the realest
If he claim he killin’ snitches, he prolly the main one
Who the fuck you think you is?
To judge another nigga livin’
Motherfucker, you ain’t God (hallelujah)
Mind ya motherfuckin’ business
Respect is only earned when you snatch it off they fingertips
Addicted to victory, psychedelics, and the leafy shit
You slimy with the cheddar but you petty with the greasiness
I came to fuck the world, hit it raw, bust, and leave it in
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America»
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
You ain’t got shit on a nigga
Jackpot for the shot
Tell me, what’s the goin’ bid on a nigga?
«We done made it in America»
Who the fuck is «we», then, my nigga?
Swear the trees and the leaves talk to me
Is you knowin’? Is you sowin’?
What’s the difference?
Is you goin’? Is you with it?
(Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Yup)
(Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
(Yup)
At this point, I’m sure you’re wondering what’s the point of all this
Who the fuck can tell you that, other than yourself?
