Spar (feat. 6LACK & Kodak Black)

Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
 Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
 Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
 I like the topic
 Kodak Black man
 Look my word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
 I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
 So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
 Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
 Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
 Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
 I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
 I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They ain't rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I ain't a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 I take this life how it come
 Got heart but still won't show love
 If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
 Got J's that's still in the box
 No tax or bands on my ones
 I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
 Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
 Don't need glasses, see what I see
 Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
 Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
 Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.D
 Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
 Damn if it be another R.I.P
 It's a black/white world but I only see green
 Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
 Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
 Fuck with you if you a benefit
 That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
 But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
 But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
 Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
 This can't be, "Land of the free"
 If kneeling might cost your position
 I'm supposed to respect the system
 They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
 And when my Unc' came home from prison
 For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
 Take our culture, our blueprint
 Pay the knockoff to come model us
 Hurricanes come and swallow us
 Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
 We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up
 Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
 But the bible says it goes full circle
 I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, you can't ignore the stuff
 Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
 But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
 Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
 But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
 Told magazines that got me in articles
 When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
 Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
 Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
 These people got weather control
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 The weather ain't got no name
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bonkers up
 But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
 I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
 Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
 I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
 I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga
 
 Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
 Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
 Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
 I like the topic
 Kodak Black man
 Look my word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
 I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
 So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
 Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
 Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
 Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
 I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
 I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They ain't rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I ain't a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 I take this life how it come
 Got heart but still won't show love
 If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
 Got J's that's still in the box
 No tax or bands on my ones
 I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
 Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
 Don't need glasses, see what I see
 Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
 Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
 Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.D
 Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
 Damn if it be another R.I.P
 It's a black/white world but I only see green
 Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
 Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
 Fuck with you if you a benefit
 That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
 But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
 But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
 Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
 This can't be, "Land of the free"
 If kneeling might cost your position
 I'm supposed to respect the system
 They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
 And when my Unc' came home from prison
 For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
 Take our culture, our blueprint
 Pay the knockoff to come model us
 Hurricanes come and swallow us
 Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
 We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up
 Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
 But the bible says it goes full circle
 I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, you can't ignore the stuff
 Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
 But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
 Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
 But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
 Told magazines that got me in articles
 When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
 Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
 Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
 These people got weather control
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 The weather ain't got no name
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bonkers up
 But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
 I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
 Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
 I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
 I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga
 
 Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
 Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
 Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
 I like the topic
 Kodak Black man
 Look my word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
 I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
 So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
 Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
 Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
 Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
 I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
 I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They ain't rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I ain't a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 I take this life how it come
 Got heart but still won't show love
 If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
 Got J's that's still in the box
 No tax or bands on my ones
 I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
 Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
 Don't need glasses, see what I see
 Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
 Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
 Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.D
 Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
 Damn if it be another R.I.P
 It's a black/white world but I only see green
 Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
 Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
 Fuck with you if you a benefit
 That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
 But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
 But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
 Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
 This can't be, "Land of the free"
 If kneeling might cost your position
 I'm supposed to respect the system
 They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
 And when my Unc' came home from prison
 For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
 Take our culture, our blueprint
 Pay the knockoff to come model us
 Hurricanes come and swallow us
 Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
 We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up
 Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
 But the bible says it goes full circle
 I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, you can't ignore the stuff
 Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
 But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
 Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
 But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
 Told magazines that got me in articles
 When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
 Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
 Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
 These people got weather control
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 The weather ain't got no name
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bonkers up
 But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
 I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
 Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
 I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
 I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga
 
 Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
 Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
 Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
 I like the topic
 Kodak Black man
 Look my word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
 I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
 So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
 Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
 Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
 Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
 I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
 I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They ain't rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I ain't a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
 I take this life how it come
 Got heart but still won't show love
 If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
 Got J's that's still in the box
 No tax or bands on my ones
 I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
 Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
 Don't need glasses, see what I see
 Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
 Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
 Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.D
 Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
 Damn if it be another R.I.P
 It's a black/white world but I only see green
 Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
 Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
 Fuck with you if you a benefit
 That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
 But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
 But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
 Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
 This can't be, "Land of the free"
 If kneeling might cost your position
 I'm supposed to respect the system
 They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
 And when my Unc' came home from prison
 For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
 Take our culture, our blueprint
 Pay the knockoff to come model us
 Hurricanes come and swallow us
 Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
 We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up
 Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
 But the bible says it goes full circle
 I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
 My word is bond as fuck
 My life is hard enough
 They not rewarding us
 They disregarding us
 And if I go to D.C, I'm tryna spar with Trump
 I'm not a politician, you can't ignore the stuff
 Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
 But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
 Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
 But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
 Told magazines that got me in articles
 When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
 Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
 Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
 These people got weather control
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 The weather ain't got no name
 Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
 These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bonkers up
 But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
 I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
 Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
 So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
 I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
 I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga