Drugs and Loaded Weapons

[Pre-verse]
I got my hands up!
I got my hands up!

[Hook]
Every time I see the red and blue I feel some tension
I know that they think my car got drugs and loaded weapons
They can take my life at any time at their discretion
So I need a clip up on my hip - for protection

[Verse 1]
It’s been fuck “12’s” lately
Boys in blue be acting shady
Aiming for my stomach, throwin bullets like they Tom Brady
Tryin to stay calm, stay strong when the TVs on
Flipping through the news just to see another brother gone
Even when the cameras on, they always acquitted
Yeah they put them the charges on, but nevеr convicted
Took George Floyd for somе white boys to finally get it
Hoping they never forget it
Hoping they never forget it
What you know about trauma?
Things we do for them comas
Jungle full of piranha’s
Even the cops come rob us
Eh, got so much adrenaline walking in my melanin
Cuz you never know when a brother gon’ killed again

[Hook]
Every time I see the red and blue I feel some tension
I know that they think my car got drugs and loaded weapons
They can take my life at any time at their discretion
So I need a clip up on my hip - for protection

[Chorus]
They just tryna take my life, yeah yeah yeah yeah
They just tryna take my life, yeah yeah yeah yeah
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)

[Pre-verse]
I got my hands up!
I got my hands up!

[Verse 2]
The pigs at the crib with no warrant, mmm
They wanna kick in the door and, mmm
They’re not informed, there only informs
Is how the fuck they get their employment
Ego is so damn enormous, you would think that it came with a bonus
Live by whatever they told us, hit us with the heat, that shit be the coldest
I’m a P.O.C. with a P.O.V. can’t silence me
No more enslaving me, V.V.S. is only time I freeze
You say talk is cheap, don’t you see the carrots in my teeth?
Black owned business an anomaly, now a monopoly, ohh
White folks wanna jealousy me
I just sip some Hennessy, I got so much energy
All we want is freedom, but you keep killing my folks for free
Fuck “12” skip that number when I’m counting 1-2-3

[Chorus]
They just tryna take my life, yeah yeah yeah yeah
They just tryna take my life, yeah yeah yeah yeah
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)
DON’T SHOOT! (I got my hands up!)

[Pre-verse]
I got my hands up!
I got my hands up!

[Outro]
Why did you shoot me?
Now you got the world marching in name
Don’t you feel the pain that you instilled in my family?
All I ever asked for was change, but caught a bullet in exchange, dang
For you it’s just another day on the job
For us it’s another life that was robbed
And I know while my family is doing my funeral arrangements
You’re ordering your double-double with a glazed doughnut...
Pig