Trill3r - PSA Lyrics

Mask on, gloves on, I’m tryna kill the summer time
Drinking summer wine
I bought Henny just to pour it
Champagne for another time, underline
I got hope on my phone, despair on the other line
I see fear in my brother's eyes
And it's clear over here but over there on the the other side
They’ll leave their knee in your neck why you're calling for your mother
Motherfucker, how we ain't lined up the brother's on my brother's side?
Black whips, dressed black, bag, gun inside
Oh you coming right?
If the answer is yeah, you’re one of mine
And if no, I wonder why
And these protests better than no progress
City of lost souls leavin' them brother's hopeless
You ain't sharing them stories you ain't woke Swift
I just say it on beat, the beat knows this
Mask on, gloves on, I’m tryna kill the summer time to winter doe
Black tints doe, Blm stickers on the window
Like that ain’t been known, fuckin' insult
My agendas all black, intentions all that
Soak it all in, give it all black
We’re gaining traction please don’t fall back
You know thats pussy and you know what we call that
Yeah, they couldn’t fly that all lives banner shit in my ends (Yeah)
I'll pull up on 'em all black, make Akon look light skin (Yeah)
If man are payin' attention then the thunder wouldn’t surprise them (Yeah)
Feel our reign, our pain you know my ting
You know ridin' the thin line between fear and excitement
No Kodak moment, no Canon glow
Thank Allah for camera phones leaving man exposed
I told my sis' the mandem know that I stand alone, Yeah
There's no sheep in wolf's clothing, killed both brung it home
Then had a roast, then went vegan and that is woke
She said I never knew you had a soul
Kinda mad uno, yeah
It's about twenty to six in Loampit
Missed call from my associate
Stay on track, let's focus
Our voice is loud, you know this

Mask on, gloves on, I’m tryna kill the summer time
Drinking summer wine
I bought Henny just to pour it
Champagne for another time, underline
I got hope on my phone, despair on the other line
I see fear in my brother's eyes
And it's clear over here but over there on the the other side
They’ll leave their knee in your neck why you're calling for your mother
Motherfucker, how we ain't lined up the brother's on my brother's side?
Black whips, dressed black, bag, gun inside
Oh you coming right?
If the answer is yeah, you’re one of mine
And if no, I wonder why
And these protests better than no progress
City of lost souls leavin' them brother's hopeless
You ain't sharing them stories you ain't woke Swift
I just say it on beat, the beat knows this
Mask on, gloves on, I’m tryna kill the summer time to winter doe
Black tints doe, Blm stickers on the window
Like that ain’t been known, fuckin' insult
My agendas all black, intentions all that
Soak it all in, give it all black
We’re gaining traction please don’t fall back
You know thats pussy and you know what we call that
Yeah, they couldn’t fly that all lives banner shit in my ends (Yeah)
I'll pull up on 'em all black, make Akon look light skin (Yeah)
If man are payin' attention then the thunder wouldn’t surprise them (Yeah)
Feel our reign, our pain you know my ting
You know ridin' the thin line between fear and excitement
No Kodak moment, no Canon glow
Thank Allah for camera phones leaving man exposed
I told my sis' the mandem know that I stand alone, Yeah
There's no sheep in wolf's clothing, killed both brung it home
Then had a roast, then went vegan and that is woke
She said I never knew you had a soul
Kinda mad uno, yeah
It's about twenty to six in Loampit
Missed call from my associate
Stay on track, let's focus
Our voice is loud, you know this