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robbie b - beautiful nation lyrics

i just want to fly, but you know –

(verse 1)
swisha full of hope
i’ma burn that mother f-cker down
i don’t know where to go, but i’ma go
focused on the drive not the end of the road
and i might be broken
but i still got some fight
yeah i’m still going strong
the road full of roaches
they’ll suck you dry
man don’t let them get your soul
you better believe it
there’s k!llers be chill
if you trippin’ i bet if you be dead by this evening
they don’t need a reason
pull up in them yeezes
i bet you some ratchet nigga gone run up leave you leaking
man tis to the season
we fall it’s our fault but we still seem to blame other people when we really evil
but don’t let them deceive you
they know what they doing
corrupting with puppets like f-ck it long as they feel equal
it’s the home of the brave
the land of the slaves
man who is to say
them sneaky -ss pilgrams
didn’t poison them natives
not saying they liars
just want to know what life is
they hide information
bout people like isis with hoods full of ice
and poor youth in starvation

(chorus)
what a beautiful nation
what a beautiful nation

(verse 2)
niggas rap about the trap but never been to one
women convinced they should look like them models
missing when dinner come
and the beautiful children
idolizing these k!llers
trading god in for rappers
unaware that they actors
whatever happened to trying to grow
focused on moves of another nigga only stops you from making your own, oh
what ever happened to trying to fly
the claiming they real, but kings never tell it my nigga you living a lie, ha
they call it the land of the free
get shot up by the coppers
then go to the doctor
and now you in debt with a fee
they saying they just want what’s best for us
then why are they still arresting us?

(chorus)
what a beautiful nation, yeah
what a beautiful nation, yeah
what a beautiful nation, yeah

(outro)
please don’t tell what i’ma be, hold up
and please don’t tell me what i can’t do, yeah
sometimes i try to give a f-ck, ugh
but theses days it’s hard to do
so f-ck you, hey
middle finger up, f-ck you

- robbie b lyrics

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