Dreezy – Spar (feat. 6Lack & Kodak Black)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]

These people got weather control
My life is hard enough

Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
I’m supposed to respect the system
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
And when my Unc’ came home from prison
Fuck with you if you a benefit
I’m not a politician, you can’t ignore the stuff
They not rewarding us
Cops wanna blast ‘fore they see ya I.D
When I’m in Washington D.C., I’m doing fraud n’ stuff
But I’ma write it off, good penmanship
My life is hard enough
Killers gettin’ off innocent, when the clip showin’ that he did the shit
It’s a black/white world but I only see green
I ain’t a politician, just can’t ignore the stuff
But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
If I tell people where I’m from, they might think I gotta gun
Got J’s that’s still in the box
The weather ain’t got no name
This can’t be, "Land of the free"
This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
Totin’ magazines that got me in the articles
Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
If kneeling might cost your position
I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds

Damn if it be another R.I.P
I’m tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
I risk my life for us nigga and I’ll die for us nigga
Can’t say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
Ain’t worried bout Donald Trump
They ain’t rewarding us
They disregarding us
I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin’ the adults and stuff
Hurricanes come and swallow us
Might do the race ‘fore a nigga catch me
[Intro: Kodak Black]
Pay the knockoff to come model us
We pourin’ Henny, cause we all bottled up
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Ain’t worried bout seeing no monuments
Before I die, I’ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
They disregarding us
My life is hard enough
And if I go to D.C., I’m tryna spar with Trump
I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon’ be a queen
So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I’m the one who fought for us yeah

But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
Look my word is bond as fuck
Told me at ten, what I wasn’t gon’ be

And if I go to D.C., I’m tryna spar with Trump
Ain’t no facade you can see, that I can only be me
I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I’m the one who fought for us
But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
No tax or bands on my ones
That’s why I pay off cash at the dealership
They not rewarding us
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
[Chorus: Dreezy]
And if I go to D.C., I’m tryna spar with Trump
Ain’t old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
Got heart but still won’t show love
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
I take this life how it come
I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
Nigga ain’t make the league, so we turn to the streets
I like the topic
But the bible says it goes full circle
I’m not a politician, just can’t ignore the stuff
I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
Ain’t old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
[Chorus: 6LACK]
They disregarding us
My word is bond as fuck
Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I’m sayin’
Kodak Black man
Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
These people control the rain, these people be diggin’ bunkers up
For the same shit y’all tried to turn into a business
Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I’m the one who fought for us
I’ma tryna find me a good purpose
They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
Take our culture, our blueprint

My word is bond as fuck
[Outro: Kodak Black]
Don’t need glasses, see what I see
Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song

Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
Try to talk and they ain’t listenin’ but they’ll point it out if you get ignorant