Uknokenny - 4 My People (feat. Jas the Poet & $ymmone)

Symmone, Uknokenny
Check check, yeah
Jas, The Poet
So much pressure on my mind
So much anger in my heart
The darkness overcomes and then depression's like a storm
And I'm tired of being talked to with little to no respect
I'm coming for the thrown like they coming for my neck
I just quit my 9-5
But I'ma still get to this check
I'ma do it before I die so they remember me when I'm dead
Always felt suicidal now I feel the need to live
To give back to my community I do it for the kids
Who grew up without a father damn they never had shit
Turn your pain and your struggles to this music and it's lit
As I'm thinking of these memories I start to take a sip
I ain't tryna go out like Tupac, Biggie, Kobe or Nip
Show them that there's opportunity
Leadership and stability
We tryna build immunity
And all these racist people in power is what keeps fueling me
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'm trippin boy I'm sipping too much I think that my kidneys hurt
Fuck with Jas or Syd you gonna have to deal with Kenny first
Niggas out here switching sides
I be on my Ps and Qs
I'm just tryna get this money that's the only thing to do
Saw this nigga bitch outside my ride asked her what she finna do
Gave this bitch some drank took her back home
You know what we finna do
These niggas be smiling in my face as if they feel me
Boy I'd dig my grandma up before I let a snake kill me, feel me
This for them nights we had no water or no lights
Police knocking at my door said we gotta be out by 5
This bitch want all this affection I'm tryna get through the night
Through the night
Through the night
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I'ma go hard til the wheels fall off
I gotta get my money back
By any means boy that's a fact
I just might go send a few packs
I gotta run up these stacks
I just know it's fuck your pain
I live this shit everyday
My dawgs hungry for a bone we see this shit through window panes
I need drank I need weed
I need fuckin anything
Used to vouch for all these niggas they would switch for anything
That shit wack that shit cap
These niggas be all of that
Used to put it on the homies til I met my dead homie
That's facts
Niggas babymommas hit my phone up
Get a bag flip that shit we call that closure yeah
I'm living life with the world on my shoulders
Man they took my best friend
There's so much life I wish I showed her
Aye Rest In Peace my nigga Jas man
This one for you
You gonna always be here through me
Every breath I breath
Yeah

Written by:
Jasmine De La Cruz, Kenneth Williams, Sydney Green

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