YG - Fdt lyrics

Just when I thought it wouldn't get no sicker I woke up one morning and heard this red a** mothaf**a talkin' out the side of his neck Me and all my peoples, we always thought he was straight Influential mothaf**a when it came to the business But now, since we know how you really feel, this how we feel f** Donald Trump f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump, yeah I like white folks, but I don't like you All the n***as in the hood wanna fight you Surprised the Nation of Islam ain't tried to find you Have a rally out in L.A., you know what's up Home of the Rodney King riot, we don't give a f** Black students, ejected from your rally, what? I'm ready to go right now, your racist a** did too much I'm 'bout to turn Black Panther Don't let Donald Trump win, that n***a cancer He too rich, he ain't got the answers He can't make decisions for this country, he gon' crash us No, we can't be a slave for him He got me appreciatin' Obama way more Hey Donald, and everyone that follows You gave us your reason to be President, but we hate yours f** Donald Trump f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump (I don't like your a**, n***a) Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump (I really don't like you, n***a!) Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump, yeah (This for my grandma!) n***a am I trippin'? Let me know I thought all that Donald Trump bullsh** was a joke Know what they say when rich n***as go broke Look, Reagan sold coke, Obama sold hope Donald Trump spent his trust fund money on the vote I'm from a place where you prolly can't go Speakin' for some people that you prolly ain't know It's pressure built up and it's prolly gon' blow And if we say go then they're prolly gon' go You vote Trump then you're prolly on dope And if you like me then you prolly ain't know And if you been to jail you can prolly still vote We let this n***a win, we gon' prolly feel broke You built walls? We gon' prolly dig holes And if your a** do win (f** Donald Trump) f** you! f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump, yeah We the youth We the people of this country We got a voice too We will be seen, and we will be heard Hold up, I f** with Mexicans, got a plug with Mexicans When the low low need a switch, who I call? A Mexican This Comedy Central a** n***a couldn't be the President Hold up, Nip, tell the world how you f** with Mexicans It wouldn't be the USA without Mexicans And if it's time to team up, sh**, let's begin White people feel the same as my next of kin If we let this n***a win, God bless the kids God bless the kids, this n***a wicked and wigged When me and Nip link, that's Bloods and Crips Where your L.A. rally? We gon' crash your sh** f** Donald Trump f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, f** Donald Trump Yeah, n***a, f** Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, f** Donald Trump, yeah