Ghandi Shit

[Chorus][x2]
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
Until we on the way up
And now we all the way up

[Verse 1]
Ay! (Nigga fuck all that Ghandi Shit)(Nigga let me rap!)
Ay, see family treat the crack head the same way that they treat the rich
(Nigga fuck all that Ghandi Shit)
Ay, cuz they don’t fuck with either one until they ass need something fixed
(Nigga fuck all that Ghandi Shit)
You treat your hittas like yo barber
You don’t contact none of them niggas until you need them loose ends clipped
And broke bitches get broken by broken niggas
Broke niggas get rich then go and fix the broke bitch
It’s the fortune 500, but fortunately
All that fortune and fame, became just fortune for me (Ghandi Shit)
See I traded my fame in, for my portion of peace
Can’t put no horse on a leash, so why your Porsches be leased?
See niggas starve in that trap, just to go corporate and feast
And ain’t no heart on my ID bitch leave my organs in me
Earth, Wind & Fire complete, I Captain Planet my seeds
I put my heart in these beats, bitch my garden unique (Ghandi Shit)
Ay, gimme my money, like Smokey
How Trump still got a job but Craig got fired in they boat for stealin’ boxes
Ay, and why we gotta leave this bitch like we can’t just sit at home and watch The Wire
Ay, I know we seen it as many times as white people see us die, they still ain’t tired
Cuz most these cops just late bloomers, school shooters but they hide behind compliance
Ay, our people is dyin’ dyin’
They say we violent, pot to kettle cuz they violent, violent
You fetishize my DNA act like you ridin’, ridin’
But when it’s time to speak for me bitch you be silent, quiet
My shit fire, here come y’all actin like firefighters
Fuck you and your hoes I’ll piss on your fire hydrant
I got that touch like Midas, see they be hoes in private
But in public private Ryan, my nigga que the sirens

[Chorus][x2]
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
Until we on the way up
And now we all the way up

[Verse 2]
Ay! (Nigga fuck all that Ghandi Shit)
Real Nigga 101, be a 1 of 1
How you hate black women but, you the son of one
We know yo daddy was a bitch so you some of one
This the shit that make empires fall like when Summer’s done (Ghandi Shit)
My guard up, tryin’a stack these houses and these cars up
And tryin’a see how that Lambo feel since Bret Favre was (Ghandi Shit)
Gave you the life you put it on niggas who wasn’t prepared to be lit
They hate when you brag, so now yo bag is on some colostomy shit
A lot of these niggas be bitches and I ain’t polygamist just some monogomy shit
Recovered misogynist turned optimist, and still made life my bitch
This for who was proud of me, before the Prada sneaks (Ghandi Shit)
Cuz they possibly seen before I seen; the God in me (Ghandi Shit)
The rest of yall, owe me an apology
I gave you niggas (Ghandi Shit)
Now don’t ask me who I’m writing for, I ain’t switch up (Ghandi Shit)
I just copy/paste the formula
Swimming in them bandos not the trap house that be boarded up
And all my plugs is wireless cuz you niggas be corded up
Once you get this high then all your downs feel like a 4th and 1
They see you the one and now these clowns think they Morpheus
Had to move my shit up out of Denver to Euphoria
They kept tellin’ me;
You need therapy; bitches sending nudes, I’m squinting now
Seeing everything; gave these bitches anything, but wedding rings
Out of fear of settling; no more temporary fixes, just forever things
That’s why I told my niggas…

[Chorus][x4]
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
I told my niggas stay down, stay down
Until we on the way up
And now we all the way up

Ay! (Nigga fuck all that Ghandi Shit)