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uncle trey - rwb lyrics

[verse 1]
in between homes, i was out on route 80
just left the ro for the bronx and it’s rainy
i was swerving had the pills and herb
got away from the burbs when the sticks drove me crazy
had a degree and he still had to trap
resume lit and he still wanna rap
f+ck a diploma, you stuck on ya own
when you default on loans and that job don’t call back
they triple the woes when you living and black
forbid that we fed up, feel like we gon’ snap
they gave us the coco, they gave us the covid
they copy our culture, these cops wanna clap
don’t ask me bout black on black, p+ssy, that’s cap
and brothers ain’t the only ones being attacked
oluwatoyin, sandra bland, and breonna, and all of the queens deserve better than that
just copped me a choppa, it ain’t just for show
a cracker call me boy, i’m crackin’ his dome
put crack on our corners, put walls at our borders, with money they h++rders we out here alone
police in pa don’t need probable cause
pontiac filled with a pound of the chores
ya pullin’ off praying in back of the paddy, while karen and sally, puff loud and drink coors
f+ck 45, i don’t care for the former
that pretty performer, let go of obama
the dead presidents never represent me
or the live ones, they all h+ll bent to prevent me
from walking in wal+mart or playing a song
already got bad nerves, been hittin’ the bong
we protest and pray and we cry and we wish
til we burn down this b+tch, no we can’t get along
[chorus x2]
look at life with a grimace
can’t believe that we in this
cops, colors, and the k!llings
ain’t no bookings or a sentence
can a n+gga get a witness
n+ggas heads in a nimbus
they holding help and h++rding riches
the red, white, and the business

[verse 2]
trunk fulla sh+t i can’t talk my way out of
whip fulla zips of that mary and powder
the boys i’m evading, i’m pushing the caine
til i’m pushing a ghost and my people in power
everyday the news a new matinee
a speeding ticket’s now the reason to spray
a cop get to squeezing and i start the wheezing
don’t rest til it’s even, that’s justice for trey

[chorus x2]

[outro]
this is the one for breonna
n+gga we tired
this is one for atiana
n+gga we tired
this is the one for natasha
n+gga we tired
this is the one for elijah
n+gga we tired

- uncle trey lyrics

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