K.Freshh - BLACK IN THE WHIP Lyrics

I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that, for real
Black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that
Don’t fill me in
Don’t put me on
‘Nother life lost
‘Nother soul gone
'Nother son that gotta get on his own
Fend for his self
What’s it gone take for the cops to stop killin’ us?
Adrenaline buildin’ up
I might just get me a stick and
Go handle ‘em
Phones out phones out
That’s the new bodycam
I’ll kill a cop then put it on Instagram
See how many likes I get
See if the algorithm populate that
America said "pull yourself up by yo bootstrap"
I said, bet, where you get the boots at, huh?
Black lives matter, oh yea, you ain’t know?
You just found out? Just caught the tempo?
Where was y’all at ‘bout 5 years ago?
When fam almost got shot
By the cops
Guns to the temple
Drawn like a stencil
He made it out
Now, he actin’ real different
Half of these people just lookin’ for clout
The other half probably just feelin’ real guilty
Know what I feel?
Slavery symptoms
All in my mental
Never detached from within
Never detached from this skin
America knows
We reaped what it sowed
If I was a slave
I woulda hopped off the boat
Hit the dry land
Go make a plan
Free all my people that’s shackled in hand
Too much to cover
I gotta transcend
I gotta stand out, aye nah
I can’t blend
Finance and freedom, that go hand in hand
Two grand in stock, you can check dividends
Pray for a brotha, you hear what I’m sayin’
That's why
I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that, for real
Black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that
Payin’ Uncle Sam, I hate that for real
Another white man with his hand in my grill
So many people folded on me
I creased
Saints went marchin’, I laced up my cleats
We gone revolt
Oh, they don’t want smoke?
They gone sell hope
But, my homies in the 2-5
They gotta trap and sell dope
I tried to show ‘em
It’s way better roads
Am I a hypocrite?
Probably so
All that I know
I hit the bank
Can’t get a loan
I take that money
Go get a phone
Learn how to flip
Ain’t talkin’ spatula
We don’t pay tax, Lil bruh
Illegally speakin’
Man, I got some homies that’s businessmen
Them boys magnificent
Movin’ that like product like Amazon
Trapped in the streets, they immortalized
I was dodgin’ cops at 16, no lie
Me and Tommy Fomo in the mall
Got profiled
Went home and told my mama
She said, son, get used, that’s normal
She said, son, get smart, and I got it
Only black kid in the classroom
So, they probably thought that I sold narcotics
Now my swag they paste they copy
Cool pose, they can’t crack me, I’m polished
Whoo yeah, can’t crack it, I’m polished
Tired of being humble
Tired of being modest
Tired of being nice
Tired of sayin’, I’m alright
‘Cause we been distracted for centuries
They got me thinkin’ my brotha my enemy
They got me thinkin’ ‘bout endin’ me
Tentatively speakin’
I’m tired of these internet gangstas
Just sendin’ memes
Got a lil folder in my car
So, I ain’t gotta reach if pulled by the cops
Homie stepped out for a jog
Couldn’t help but think what they did to Ahmaud
Couldn’t wear hoodies after Travyon died murdered
Police stole my life
No doubt, 2-5, gone ride
Whole fam gone slide, cry, hold up
City on fire, hol' up
Fam gone ride, slide, hold up
Fam gone ride, slide

I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that, for real
Black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that
Don’t fill me in
Don’t put me on
‘Nother life lost
‘Nother soul gone
'Nother son that gotta get on his own
Fend for his self
What’s it gone take for the cops to stop killin’ us?
Adrenaline buildin’ up
I might just get me a stick and
Go handle ‘em
Phones out phones out
That’s the new bodycam
I’ll kill a cop then put it on Instagram
See how many likes I get
See if the algorithm populate that
America said "pull yourself up by yo bootstrap"
I said, bet, where you get the boots at, huh?
Black lives matter, oh yea, you ain’t know?
You just found out? Just caught the tempo?
Where was y’all at ‘bout 5 years ago?
When fam almost got shot
By the cops
Guns to the temple
Drawn like a stencil
He made it out
Now, he actin’ real different
Half of these people just lookin’ for clout
The other half probably just feelin’ real guilty
Know what I feel?
Slavery symptoms
All in my mental
Never detached from within
Never detached from this skin
America knows
We reaped what it sowed
If I was a slave
I woulda hopped off the boat
Hit the dry land
Go make a plan
Free all my people that’s shackled in hand
Too much to cover
I gotta transcend
I gotta stand out, aye nah
I can’t blend
Finance and freedom, that go hand in hand
Two grand in stock, you can check dividends
Pray for a brotha, you hear what I’m sayin’
That's why
I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that, for real
Black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel that
Payin’ Uncle Sam, I hate that for real
Another white man with his hand in my grill
So many people folded on me
I creased
Saints went marchin’, I laced up my cleats
We gone revolt
Oh, they don’t want smoke?
They gone sell hope
But, my homies in the 2-5
They gotta trap and sell dope
I tried to show ‘em
It’s way better roads
Am I a hypocrite?
Probably so
All that I know
I hit the bank
Can’t get a loan
I take that money
Go get a phone
Learn how to flip
Ain’t talkin’ spatula
We don’t pay tax, Lil bruh
Illegally speakin’
Man, I got some homies that’s businessmen
Them boys magnificent
Movin’ that like product like Amazon
Trapped in the streets, they immortalized
I was dodgin’ cops at 16, no lie
Me and Tommy Fomo in the mall
Got profiled
Went home and told my mama
She said, son, get used, that’s normal
She said, son, get smart, and I got it
Only black kid in the classroom
So, they probably thought that I sold narcotics
Now my swag they paste they copy
Cool pose, they can’t crack me, I’m polished
Whoo yeah, can’t crack it, I’m polished
Tired of being humble
Tired of being modest
Tired of being nice
Tired of sayin’, I’m alright
‘Cause we been distracted for centuries
They got me thinkin’ my brotha my enemy
They got me thinkin’ ‘bout endin’ me
Tentatively speakin’
I’m tired of these internet gangstas
Just sendin’ memes
Got a lil folder in my car
So, I ain’t gotta reach if pulled by the cops
Homie stepped out for a jog
Couldn’t help but think what they did to Ahmaud
Couldn’t wear hoodies after Travyon died murdered
Police stole my life
No doubt, 2-5, gone ride
Whole fam gone slide, cry, hold up
City on fire, hol' up
Fam gone ride, slide, hold up
Fam gone ride, slide