Head to Africa Lyrics

I won't get in that shit I ain't whipping, if it don't growl at me when I start it up

Baby AR-15 on top of the 60, turn any nigga to a mannequin

Corona round I'ma head nod, I ain't really doing all that dapping up

They be us wrong at this point, I think I'ma just head to Africa

I been tripping a lot on this bitch that I got, fucked around and lowered my standards

Whether you like it or not if they pull me over he move wrong I'ma clap em

And the dope boys get more time than them for killing us boy I can't stand it

And OP my dawg forever

When it went left my nigga ain't panic

I don't need to much to trap just need a Glock 27 and some sandals

I'ma product I'm from Alabama, 85 take you straight to Atlanta

I can't breathe and I ain't got asthma

We only wild cause they treat us like animals

It's been year after year like it's annual

Who the fuck you think make up yo faculty

Why the fuck you think yo wife go out and blow all her money on tanning

Wanna spin back cause I'm damaged

Just say it deep down we scare ya

Gotta kill me cause I'm rebelling

I got the hammer they play I'ma nail em

They want us shot down or in prison, that's why in school they mentally prepare ya

And they been treating us like shit, but I know shit hold more weight than a cracker

Know you sick of ya lil' white bitch thats why you throw ya whole mortgage at dancers

And y'all be doing to much at the end Trump he still ain't gone treat you like family

Profiling you cause of yo name, ain't taking a Donte over a Stanley

You niggas to big I'm tired of these pigs tripping and throwing a tantrum

Who I turn to for the answers, die to police or some cancer

Or a lame nigga you ain't never seen, but been following in yo shadow

First Trayvon, then Sandra, Mike Brown and to many after

They kill one of us need to kill four back, man fuck pushing over a statue

I know that you wish you was blacker

Everyday I step out it's a battle these fields ain't holy I ain't talking Evander

They gone keep doing this shit while we sit and boohoo and just light up some candles

Everything moving just backward

I won't get in that shit I ain't whipping, if it don't growl at me when I start it up

Baby AR-15 on top of the 60, turn any nigga to a mannequin

Corona round I'ma head nod, I ain't really doing all that dapping up

They be us wrong at this point, I think I'ma just head to Africa

And it's hard to get back right cause we tryna build up while we falling

You bitches just giving me game gotta have a burner on me while I'm jogging

And they ain't gone treat you the same they say we trash cause we a lil' darker

Seen a girl get valedictorian don't take this wrong, but the black one was smarter

Gave Kate the scholarship, and just gave a thumbs up to Ricosha

Tell me why I gotta play Martin, when he died for speaking and marching

Answer me why George Zimmerman walking

When he caught him a innocent body

At this point fuck this peace put 33 on em, and I ain't talking Scottie

I'm talking that 33 that balled in Milwaukee with the goggles

Can't sleep damn sholl can't think

Knowing whenever we move we a target

Tryna fuck em up like Tay Keith

Protest or not they gone hate us regardless

And he break, she break, we break we gotta stand up and fight for some power

Gotta show em that they don't want problems

And they skin color it don't make em flawless

Ever since we been here they be scouting tryna find what they can take for a profit

And I'm tired of this colorist shit it's been to long nigga I'm exhausted

One day they gone see how I'm coming

And see that y'all the real deal monster