Bull City Boy - Malcolm X Martin Luther

No matter what you say I'm the future dog
We can do it like Malcolm X or Martin Luther
We all scared but don't let it harden ya heart
We all can't survive in the dark

2020 Got me feeling like we on the brink of extinction
Can't breath wit ya knee on my neck
What fuck you got to do for respect
Keep a gun Never settle for less
Stay strap wit uh tec

If you woke then ya eyes open many hate trying to question why it's me who's chosen
Too concern wit the wrong shit
That's why I can't do people why you all in my shit
I ain't ballin' but you stay asking for favors
What the fuck I got bills nigga child support it's expensive how I live nigga
I spend a lot money on my way to a mil nigga
I came a long way, from uh young'n rocking Hilfiger
Lonely nights too much pride interfering wit me
I'm in the trenches everyday because in my city they killing everyday
Keep it near cuz they don't play
Can prep it, cook it bag it, serve it like fast food
Money make the world round know that the cash rule
And they was wondering why it took so long
When the pack coming from China
What about the shipping fees?

No matter what you say I'm the future dog
We can do it like Malcolm X or Martin Luther
We all scared but don't let it harden ya heart
We all can't survive in the dark

2020 Got me feelin like we on the brink of extinction
Can't breath wit ya knee on my neck
What fuck you got to do for respect
Keep a gun Never settle for less
Stay strap wit uh tec

I ain't fuckin around I'm getting to it
I take the whole pound and bust it down
Do niggas really live what they say in music?
I took the good wit the bad
I had to learn the movements
He came equipped with the tools
But can he really use it
I'm at the bottom grinding to the top
If they shoot em den his body drop
I had to put some em up like private stock
Rubber bands & Weight I'm talking cake
3rd floor renovations for open space
They treat you different
There's a code at get the gate
Can't afford live life
I correct my mistakes
I brewing some em nice
Bow ya head say ya grace errbody get a plate
I ain't meant for the starving
When you know the niggas type
Keep it wit cha regardless
Smile in ya face really they heartless
When move low key no way you're a target

No matter what you say I'm the future dog
We can do it like Malcolm X or Martin Luther
We all scared but don't let it harden ya heart
We all can't survive in the dark

2020 Got me feeling like we on the brink of extinction
Can't breath wit ya knee on my neck
What fuck you got to do for respect
Keep a gun Never settle for less
Stay strap wit uh tec

Written by:
ANTONIO TERRELL

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