God Bless the Mixtape

Lyrics

[Verse 1:] It's holiday season bitch DJ Holiday I'm gonna show you them niggas retirement is I'm gonna show you niggas how it really is yeah Check this shit These niggas think they rich Cause they got millions That ain't nothing though When folks take your bread You won't do shit Cause it's been done before Back in the days niggas had slaves They was paid through Till Congress made them laws That made rich niggas slaves too [Verse 2:] The fortune that I got can't be took No dead crackers on it I give it away in bills I can't go broke Let's see if ya'll want it I'm giving it to you now Well do you recognise the value of it More than paper More than gold and diamonds This is miles above it Your money buy nice things and you love it Cause you trained to [Verse 3:] But now the drain supreme in wisdom game WiIl make you reign too You say you doing dirt But can you farm, fish and hunt nigga The stores closed, you starving But a fool smoking drinking liquor I'm giving you something rare The truth is priceless But you refuse to see it A king don't have to say that he's a king He just has to be it [Verse 4:] Always teaching stupid shit Of course these hoes ain't loyal But queens need kings But you can't get one Cause you ain't royal Don't respect yourself Of course you don't know how to treat your brother The way you greet females Somebody else gonna greet your mother [Verse 5:] Niggas say they hustlers But don't know what real hustle's about Glorifying killing, robbing, trapping That's the sucker rap I slept on floors to do this music A lot of ya'll weren't even born You all grown up but I can see ya'll ain't doing no growing Acting like you're special Talking bout what the world owe you Not damn thing Don't believe it Watch the world show you God Bless The Mixtape Peace