The Award Show

Lyrics

[Verse] Usually ain't no drama unless police trailin' behind us Mistake the Ford for the Honda on purpose Once you're black, light behind you They'll let bullets play surgeon on niggas all the time The racist with a shield, trained to kill, white supremacists repair us Blue badges [?] want you mindless Solitary confinement, the same old At a preteen, I finally saw hatred increase Where evil had me staggered in the form of a dagger draggin' through Granddaddy shoulder blade Hatred had us starstruck But it was real and my uncle wasn't the villain in the film Blood spilled on the carpet, we was all stuck Me and my cousin and 'nem Just then, my outlook kinda changed Evil never leave a trace, lookin' out for relatives and out for y'all We can brawl if you bothered Been prepared for life's gaunlet [Chorus] Award shows, they play favorites and they hate me Hand out trophies I ain't brought back home yet With me, shining Shining, brought back With me, shining [Verse] Yeah, the world shady, ain't too many in the shaded The worthy disintegrated Teenagers with deadly phases are running the world Too early to sing in cages and mimicking birds The flyer, the better Pray it don't get you wet up, smoke for the popular fella Hang all the time, niggas envy when you shine Try to hide it and handshake Niggas been fake Niggas been fake [Chorus 2] Anyway, I'm in church, it's going good I leave church, it's on the hood You disrespect, you eat dirt, that's understood [Verse] This one might be better than my last one, bought the whip then I crashed it Try to fall in love I wanna roll up, I wanna quit still I want millions and clothes from Goodwill On the race to the cash Gas out the window, subliminals to the badge This feelin' is alright, this liquor is real strong Fuck givin' me advice, you dealin' the wrong kind This feelin' just ain't wrong, my scripture is too flawed This liquor is too strong, I'm tellin' the truth Pistols clean up by the gloves, chess moves gettin' ready for the grudge I watch out for these bloodsuckers, they be on depressed shit 'A mess with your mind for them duckets in your wallet, they common Hidin' in the bushes, they will show up when you look And sneak and squeeze all in they hooks and verses Don't say shit in person It's quiet for these niggas, cue the choirs and the violins Hide by computers I can't say that I can't see you out here fallin' from a distance Switch my pistol like the diction He was makin' interference while I'm clearly tryna have a good time with my niggas Ain't I Gold bezels shine off the wrist, this'll blind you, lil bitch You lil educated goddess Better than the models, I would grab but I'd rather grip cash [Chorus 2] Anyway, I'm in church, it's going good I leave church, it's on the hood You disrespect, you eat dirt, that's understood [Verse] You know my chill been on pause, no grip or hold on it lately Crazy That's what they gon' call me when I blow up Your superior [?] make you think it Try not to blink at the award shows, they play favorites and they [Chorus 1] Award shows, they play favorites and they hate me Hand out trophies I ain't brought back home yet With me, shining Shining, brought back With me, shining [Outro] I wanna roll up, I wanna quit still I want millions and clothes from I wanna roll up, I just been too high I wanna roll up, I want a tool still I want a benz truck, clothes from Goodwill