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Gods Plan (Explicit)

Rich The Kid, Kidd Kidd
2019-05-222:49 minSynced lyrics

"Gods Plan (Explicit)" is a song by Rich The Kid, Kidd Kidd, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:49 long and contains 77 lines and 685 words.

Lyrics

0:02This dedicated to the Martin family rest in peace Trayvon
0:14And rest in piece to six year old lil girl that was found stabbed to death in a trash can Ahlittia North in New Orleans
0:21D**n
0:21Walking with my hoodie on know that's him again
0:23Is this a blood bath that we swimming in
0:25Will I get away with murder like Zimmerman
0:28Can I get away with murder
0:30I see my my body laid in the street
0:31The murder rate won't decrease
0:34From what I say on this beat
0:37Don't point yo fingers at me
0:38Like I'm in Obama seat feel like an Obama speech
0:41I got to go out and speak
0:42Man you can't walk in these shoes that's much to room for your feet
0:45Blame me say I make it worse
0:47In order to fix these problems must acknowledge them first
0:50We pray to god every night but we too scared of the church
0:52Man they raping our seeds these mothers scared to give birth
0:55My sister will become a stripper before being a nurse
0:59My n***as become a dealer before doing hard work
1:01An teenagers never home so why they doing homework
1:04Just being born and dying that's a gift and a curse
1:06See we can run on your grass but we can't play on your turf
1:09When you black you either rap play sports or flip birds
1:13While they there getting rich we trying to stack our lil change
1:16My people dropping like rain but will this s**t ever change
1:18I look on CNN and Thisis50 see babies dying
1:19Police is killing n***as left and right get on cameras smilin'
1:21Know our government lyin'
1:21But you know they deny it
1:23So they call it defiant we make our own baby lion
1:24Cuz' we see it
1:24We want it then we go out and buy it
1:27If they hit us with a new drug we gon' go out and try it
1:31First it was w**d and coke and we made that solid
1:33Call it crack
1:33It was ecstasy now we poppin' molly
1:36We say what we want but never do nothin' bout it
1:39I mean we ain't event trying we want our life but ain't fightin'
1:43Take the bullet and bite it my best friend got indicted
1:47My baby needs some diapers
1:49Man the sun never rises
1:50Now tell me what's a good day
1:52Remind me cause baby mommas get their welfare and get all excited
1:55Can't you tell that you blinded can't you tell that your trapped
1:57You get a job it's a wrap cause they gon' cut your food stamps
1:59You ain't better than me because you got a degree
2:02And you ain't out in these streets
2:03And you escaped poverty
2:04What did you do to give back
2:05Nothing you looked and you laughed
2:07Nod your head say your sad
2:07But won't lend us a hand
2:08See you don't understand
2:09You ain't from where we from
2:11You ain't grew up how we grew
2:11You just gon' turn on the news
2:12Look at the kids that shot rat
2:13Them youngn's joining the gangs
2:14And you don't even look back
2:15You just gon' call us a shame
2:16Man I'm from New Orleans We be toting them things
2:17We call it New Warleans we all war'n the same
2:18I trip over bloodstains cause that's all that remains
2:21From a young boy slain too caught up in this game
2:22Should have been playing 2K but he wanna play with a K
2:26Parents they turning away like everything is ok
2:28But while they there getting rich
2:29We trying to stack our lil change
2:30Man I feel that n***a should be drop his game
2:32Prayers go out to the Martin family We need justice for Trayvon you heard me
2:35My prayers especially go out to Ahlittia North
2:37That lil girl was six years old man she ain't deserve that s**t man straight up
2:40N***as wildin' out chea man foreal
2:42Foreal man just had to speak on that s**t man s**t to real out chea man
2:47Kidd Kidd RidaGang G-Unit you heard
2:49Guns Down Life Up n***a
This dedicated to the Martin family rest in peace Trayvon
And rest in piece to six year old lil girl that was found stabbed to death in a trash can Ahlittia North in New Orleans
D**n
Walking with my hoodie on know that's him again
Is this a blood bath that we swimming in
Will I get away with murder like Zimmerman
Can I get away with murder
I see my my body laid in the street
The murder rate won't decrease
From what I say on this beat
Don't point yo fingers at me
Like I'm in Obama seat feel like an Obama speech
I got to go out and speak
Man you can't walk in these shoes that's much to room for your feet
Blame me say I make it worse
In order to fix these problems must acknowledge them first
We pray to god every night but we too scared of the church
Man they raping our seeds these mothers scared to give birth
My sister will become a stripper before being a nurse
My n***as become a dealer before doing hard work
An teenagers never home so why they doing homework
Just being born and dying that's a gift and a curse
See we can run on your grass but we can't play on your turf
When you black you either rap play sports or flip birds
While they there getting rich we trying to stack our lil change
My people dropping like rain but will this s**t ever change
I look on CNN and Thisis50 see babies dying
Police is killing n***as left and right get on cameras smilin'
Know our government lyin'
But you know they deny it
So they call it defiant we make our own baby lion
Cuz' we see it
We want it then we go out and buy it
If they hit us with a new drug we gon' go out and try it
First it was w**d and coke and we made that solid
Call it crack
It was ecstasy now we poppin' molly
We say what we want but never do nothin' bout it
I mean we ain't event trying we want our life but ain't fightin'
Take the bullet and bite it my best friend got indicted
My baby needs some diapers
Man the sun never rises
Now tell me what's a good day
Remind me cause baby mommas get their welfare and get all excited
Can't you tell that you blinded can't you tell that your trapped
You get a job it's a wrap cause they gon' cut your food stamps
You ain't better than me because you got a degree
And you ain't out in these streets
And you escaped poverty
What did you do to give back
Nothing you looked and you laughed
Nod your head say your sad
But won't lend us a hand
See you don't understand
You ain't from where we from
You ain't grew up how we grew
You just gon' turn on the news
Look at the kids that shot rat
Them youngn's joining the gangs
And you don't even look back
You just gon' call us a shame
Man I'm from New Orleans We be toting them things
We call it New Warleans we all war'n the same
I trip over bloodstains cause that's all that remains
From a young boy slain too caught up in this game
Should have been playing 2K but he wanna play with a K
Parents they turning away like everything is ok
But while they there getting rich
We trying to stack our lil change
Man I feel that n***a should be drop his game
Prayers go out to the Martin family We need justice for Trayvon you heard me
My prayers especially go out to Ahlittia North
That lil girl was six years old man she ain't deserve that s**t man straight up
N***as wildin' out chea man foreal
Foreal man just had to speak on that s**t man s**t to real out chea man
Kidd Kidd RidaGang G-Unit you heard
Guns Down Life Up n***a

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