Get it bouncin′ like a six four

Know we goin' in the door

Waving Biggie′s four fourDiddy in a Volvo

Camera's on em Go Pro

Blow the horn No bro

Fuck that

I ain't goin′ back

Home alone broke

Bout to pull a

Funky Cold Medina

Like I′m Tone Loc

I been goin' in since

A Pocket Full of Stones bro

Rollin′ like I'm stone cold

They don′t want no smoke

Get them hands up

Like the po-po told the poor folks

Cubes in my Gin n Juice

Cocktails Chronic

My nigga from the three o five

Wit oxtails prolly

Kick it like a dojo

Always had the dro bro

Bruce Leroy

I'm the reason they a no-show

Damn they cold taking soldiers

Games is over

Ain′t no taking orders

What you gon' do

When them babies get older

Stay in the moment

In case he's a goner

They say the pain

Is a tool

Used to paint

By the greatest composers Pow!

I tell these strangers

It′s a G Thang

Just to let the beat bang

Music helps me see straight

Get em up Get em up

Keep them babies out the street mane

As I blaze a B mane

Bout to take the lead mane

Get em up Get em up

Feel like Pac in California Love

Livin′ life just like a THUG

The Hate U Give

In God We Trust

Get em up Get em up

It's too late

You gettin′ shot becuz

And I know they out for blood

Haters got em' lining up

Get em up Get em up

I can′t breathe

Unless it's on a beat

I think they on to me

And the word on the street

Is I feel like being an asshole

Since Philando

But lord knows I can′t though

Gotta rock flos

For the Laquan McDonald's

Seventeen shot sixteen times

How is that possible

In real life

This Tamir Rice

Shit don't feel right

To have to fear for your life like

Everyday this is Freddie Gray

Nobody charged for Jamar Clark

Shot him in the head ruthless

The use of excessive force for

Sterling is disturbing

For selling movies

Stephon up in Sac town

Shot at twenty times

For standing in the driveway

At his granny′s house

Time to wear a vest

To the Taylor′s I'm Breonna

Beware

The phantom knocks from the coppers

Hear the screams like the opera

The saga

For brothers like Eric Garner

Continues

Fill the world′s void

I tell these strangers

It's a G Thang

Just to let the beat bang

Music helps me see straight

Get em up Get em up

Keep them babies out the street mane

As I blaze a B mane

Bout to take the lead mane

Get em up Get em up

Feel like Pac in California Love

Livin′ life just like a THUG

The Hate U Give

In god we trust

Get em up Get em up

It's too late

You gettin′ shot becuz

And I know they out for blood

Haters got em' lining up

Get em up Get em up