Democrat Party

[Intro]

I remember walking up and down that alley you know

Trying to get some money

I finally met somebody

[Verse 1]

Malcolm X my brother assalamu alaikum

Trump ain't no different from Ronald Reagan

Black and white TV my antenna is a clothes hanger

My reality is jack boys and dope slingers

Might see your sister in the back room with crack fumes

Running this crack house like a barber and beauty saloon

We had the [?] to break these boulders down

Trapping and looking for carrot top when he come rolling 'round

Gentrification got niggas changing location now

I done took a loss and my pistol became impatient now

I know I'm a boss I ain't let all this weight just weight me down

I can't wait on nothing, I'm at you people like pay me now

[Chorus]

And I keep the pack from a democrat

Niggas scared to touch it, fuck it

Send me that crown

My Mexicans is moving we need every cent

So tell them go ahead bill me we gon' jump the fence

Trudging through this desert with these bales on my back

I'm gon' be chilling like a cholo if I make it

Told my people it's a chance that I might not make it back

But it's a chance that I'd ever have to take it

[Verse 2]

We done came up from the bottom and we co-defendants

I know you would never snitch on me nigga before the sentence

I put all my property in my momma name

I feel like they was watching me so I'm out the game

I got a problem with authority, won't stay in my lane

So I'm experimenting with other things than cocaine

I mean I am the poster child for that plant Mary Jane

And my nigga making meth in the woods now

We doing numerals on pharmaceuticals

The shit's unusual

I'm watching niggas grow CBD while watching [?]

Couple y'all done told me you're biting on your cuticles

We pulling up with two of those and shooting up your funeral

For real

[Chorus]

And I keep the pack from a democrat

Niggas scared to touch it, fuck it

Send me that crown

My Mexicans is moving we need every cent

So tell them go ahead bill me we gon' jump the fence

Trudging through this desert with these bales on my back

I'm gon' be chilling like a cholo if I make it

Told my people it's a chance that I might not make it back

But it's a chance that I'd ever have to take it

[Verse 3]

Baking soda and a microwave's a luxury

I started with a spoon and a lighter, I had to cook it up

Back when [?] had that Benzy bought from [?]

Jimmy had that Bonneville sitting on gold

Y'all can look it up

That was the days, it was beige

Looking around now it's brown, now a different page

Still I'm around now, walking through a different maze

Taking these pounds to your town, going a different way

Gotta keep extra bands where our bitches stay

Either we pay you in cash or we can pay you in yay

Facts

Building up my house with a brick a day

Watch a nigga lose his life and ain't got shit to say

[Chorus]

And I keep the pack from a democrat

Niggas scared to touch it, fuck it

Send me that crown

My Mexicans is moving we need every cent

So tell them go ahead bill me we gon' jump the fence

Trudging through this desert with these bales on my back

I'm gon' be chilling like a cholo if I make it

Told my people it's a chance that I might not make it back

But it's a chance that I'd ever have to take it