I won't do all the lyrics, so here's part of it:
I don't want to go
I really don't want to wait
But I really hope and pray
We are together
RUN
(mustard taste or)
I installed a new locksmith for the Jeep.
Wait for the blood to drain.
To all the black people in the streets
I mentioned jeans
I remember going to the store with all the employees.
Now the man can not talk on the phone.
I woke up this morning and looked at the shelves.
I'm heavy, I'm rich, I'm black
Drip, drip on my body (yeah)
Wait a minute Yajects, I'm a big bed
I drink beer, drink, drink
I work with queens like London and Nip in my room.
But I am rich in the nines, I will not forget them, I swear.
I had to live this war, I will never forget it.
I jumped out of the Maybach and now I can sit down
These dogs already know me because I love them so much
If I have money, I know you listen to me
A young black woman sells cocaine on the corner.
Uncle P gave and must give back.