King Lil G - k**uminati Won't Save You lyrics

Like a black sheep in the family Graffiti up on the alley Your nebulous pa**ing Another tragedy happened in Cali All I wanted was a role model My father worked hard so tell me Who the f** was I supposed to follow? It's hard to swallow, my stomach's hollow No, and I'll only have time probably to eat tomorrow I had no common drug dealing I get mad when I think of all the bullsh** that I was feeling I believe my father really built a happy home Left us stranded in the dark for a f**ing who*e I prayed to God it wouldn't happen, but I was ignored If it ain't my family, what the f** I'm living for? No looking forward, no looking back sponsored links No hesitation when I put my hands on that strap My music is the pain in my mother's eyes People struggling in the ghetto, something never televised People struggling in the ghetto, something never televised k**uminati won't even save you from all the struggle I survived One shot, two, three, four, can you feel the vibe? This is for my mother's pain and everything she sacrificed I'm still mad at my brother's chick I can believe she snitched on him, Got damn, you on some other sh** I learned my lesson, never trust a b**h I'm thinking calm as a motherf**er while staring at my rubber grip My close homies on the run again My false step, I think I'm being followed by these undercover pigs I think they wanna set me up on some s**er's sh**s Snitching will never happen, forever be the opposite Got my enemies saying 'that motherf**er sick' LA, Shaw Town, even Brooklyn We got something in common if you love the rim Hustle hard to the day you pay your mother's rent Ain't that the real reason why we started hustling? Besides the cards and the feeling, tryina f** a b**h My music is the pain in my mother's eyes Strengthen in the ghetto with something that's never televised People struggling in the ghetto, something never televised k**uminati won't even save you from all the struggle I survived One shot, two, three, four, can you feel the vibe? This is for my mother's pain and everything she sacrificed My President is talking about some bullsh** again They keep taking education money from the kids I've never seen him once ever speak about the homeless Or even talk about the gang related feeling hopeless In case you didn't notice, the young is still the oldest Homies never realize all that eviction notices It's time for us to grow up, the real world's afraid of us That's why they never show up, you know what they label us We're s**ers, just ignore the world with an ounce of weed And tell the people in the ghetto they can count on me Now dim the motherf**ing lights, put me in front of a crowd Who applauds when I'm making Christ My music is the pain in my mother's eyes Strengthen in the ghetto with something that's never televised People struggling in the ghetto, something never televised k**uminati won't even save you from all the struggle I survived One shot, two, three, four, can you feel the vibe? This is for my mother's pain and everything she sacrificed