Attorneys With Swag - Red And Blue lyrics

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Attorneys With Swag - Red And Blue lyrics

Intro Damn the red and blue (sh*t) Who knows what they about to do With a black man In his black car In his black hoodie Minding his own black goddamn business (Black-ity black) fu*king bullies Verse One What the f*ck you stop me for, I ain't do sh*t (Come on) This the second time this month, I got to deal with (What) The officer behind me, such an inconvenience Pull out my phone to film, IG going to see this The red and blue in my rear view So what my windows ain't see through You f*ck with me and I respect you (Nah) I'm say I know my rights And I'm show him my skin too (You see that?) Roll down your window, I just wanna talk This car is reported stolen leaving New York This car ain't stolen, sir you're mistaken How long is this going take (Sorry) Cause I got people waiting (Come on) Sir, I know my rights and you can't search the car (Nope) You can't violate the law, I don't care who you are (I don't care) Your job makes you blind, you can't see very far And by the way sir, here's my PBA card (There you go) Chorus Red and blue pull up on you What you going do? There's only so much you can do What happens depends on the color of your skin And you know that, that sh*t's true (Know that, that sh*t true) Red and blue pull up on you What you going do? There's only so much you can do What happens depends on the color of your skin And you know that, that sh*t's true (Know that, that sh*t true) Interlude What's going on? Twelve must've lost they mind Man, they do that sh*t all the time Try to hit me with the time But they couldn't pin me with the crime But that's the system by design That's how they control your mind Yours and mine But they hated mine a longer time! Twelve must've lost they mind Twelve must've lost they mind Twelve must've lost they mind (They mind, they mind, they mind, they mind) Chorus Red and blue pull up on you What you going do? There's only so much you can do What happens depends on the color of your skin And you know that that sh*t's true (Know that, that sh*t true) Verse Two My license straight and I don't speed (Nope) There's nothing in the car, no sign of weed (Uh-uh) But I'm nervous though, should I bolt or stop? End up like my ni**a Walter Scott (Damn) This the third time this fu*king week, its insanity! (Alright) Why they always got to f*ck with me? (Why?) Why they always got to follow me? So they can Amado Diallo me? (Why me?) Make me another casualty? Traumatic family And when he stopped me I gave this motherfu*ker everything (Every goddamn thing) Even social security Then what he say to me? Get out the car real slowly (Come on man) Then he radioed to the whole cavalry (Chill) Said he got the guy who did the armed robbery (What the f*ck?) And as the lynch mob came and surrounded me (Chill, chill) I closed my eyes and I saw Ahmaud Arbery God help me Interlude Ay dios mio Por favor ayuda mi hermano El estaba tranquilo no, no Padre nuestro que estas en el cielo Santificado sea tu nombre (Red and blue pull up on you) Ayuda por favor (What you going to do) Ayudalo (There is only so much you can do) El no hizo nada (What happens depends on the color of your skin) Diablo! (And you know that, that sh*t's true) Outro Twelve must've lost they mind Twelve must've lost they mind Twelve must've lost they mind (They mind, they mind, they mind, they mind)