God Ready - Holloway

Fuck these niggas

Fuck these bitches

Fuck forgiveness

Fuck your image

I’m trying to grow

Fuck the city, fuck the Well

Left the city, went through hell

Came right back two years later

Nothing greater, nothing changed

Still the same, still the same

20 years ago

In the kitchen

Granny cooking chicken, daddy cooking chicken

Water whipping in the pot

Me and my cousins on the cot

C C Turn that shit down, what the fuck are you watching?

DuckTales, Cousin Skeeter, Kenan and Kel

Daddy why your eyes red?

Daddy why you leave the room when we heard police sirens?

I don’t get it, I don’t get it daddy, why you hiding?

We ain’t do no violence

You ain’t did shit but try to feed your fam in silence

I went to the gas station to cop some vapor

Then looked down and saw his face up in the the «Gotcha!»

paper

Damn this shit Déjà vu

The same way they got him they’re trynna get you too, nigga

But we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck

Already

But we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck

Already

But we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck, we don’t give a fuck

God Ready