Rez Burna - Khalid

What more do I have to say
I need y’all to listen to me
So many have passed away
I can not foresee any peace
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
They got a place for you. Jail bars. Grave yards. It ain’t safe for you
Frail hearts need stay from far away from you
Like Libras the Gods got a way for you
You better get you a burner
Pale faces willing to kill you over your derma
In this dirty world we live in can’t be no germaphobe
Blood spilled everywhere on the globe. A story told rarely
Many never see 30 like February
Raising kids is scary. I’m tired. I’ve grown weary
Of all these burdens we carry since that ferry. They won’t bury me
Never let a cracker Crews, Terry-me. Got every freak
Hoping I’m ‘uh “D” her but nothing like Tyler Perry be
What more do I have to say
I need y’all to listen to me
So many have passed away
I can not foresee any peace
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
Grew up praying to a god I don’t believe in
I’m just sayin’ that this shit has been deceiving
Got a plan. Hope they listen when I’m speakin’
Wish I knew and took my stance from the begin
I got sauce steady leakin’. Bitch I know what you thinkin’
Kinda hard to play off. You got regular season
Creole demon. Chachere’s I’m bleedin’
Yellow Boy. They know I got appeal like Keegan
Watch what you feed into. And who you keep in your crew
I am seein’ through all that preachin’
Futures I peek into. Past repeatin’
Fisk when I be in booth. Got that king pen
What more do I have to say
I need y’all to listen to me
So many have passed away.
I can not foresee any peace
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What more do I have to say
What more do I have to say. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
So many have passed away
So many have passed away. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do
What you gon’ do? What you gon’ do

Written by:
Reuben McCon

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