[Verse 1]
My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke n**** racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And this rich n**** racism
That's that "Come in, please buy more
What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things"
Used to only be n***** now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander w***
New slaves
[Bridge x2]
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a d*** than a swallower
[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know if we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwing hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
f*** you and your corporation
Y'all n***** can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the f*** out
I'm going Bobby Boucher
I know that p**** ain't free
You n***** p****, ain't me
Y'all throwing contracts at me
You know that n***** can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
f*** it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y'all n***** can't f*** with me
Y'all n***** can't f*** with Ye
Y'all n***** can't f*** with Ye
I'll move my family out the country
So you can't see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders
See they'll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock n***** up
They tryna make new state
See that's that privately owned prisons
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Bragging 'bout what they made
f*** you and your Hampton house
I'll f*** your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn s*** up
I'm 'bout to tear s*** down
I'm 'bout to air s*** out
Now what the f*** they gon' say now?
[Outro: Frank Ocean and Kanye West]
I can't get too high, get too high then
So long, so long, so long
Cannot find faith, [?] baby
I can't do it
I can't [?] another love and
I won't believe in the rule
Think you can't get too high, get too high
Too high again
Too high
My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke n**** racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And this rich n**** racism
That's that "Come in, please buy more
What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things"
Used to only be n***** now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander w***
New slaves
[Bridge x2]
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a d*** than a swallower
[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know if we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwing hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
f*** you and your corporation
Y'all n***** can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the f*** out
I'm going Bobby Boucher
I know that p**** ain't free
You n***** p****, ain't me
Y'all throwing contracts at me
You know that n***** can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
f*** it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y'all n***** can't f*** with me
Y'all n***** can't f*** with Ye
Y'all n***** can't f*** with Ye
I'll move my family out the country
So you can't see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders
See they'll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock n***** up
They tryna make new state
See that's that privately owned prisons
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Bragging 'bout what they made
f*** you and your Hampton house
I'll f*** your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn s*** up
I'm 'bout to tear s*** down
I'm 'bout to air s*** out
Now what the f*** they gon' say now?
[Outro: Frank Ocean and Kanye West]
I can't get too high, get too high then
So long, so long, so long
Cannot find faith, [?] baby
I can't do it
I can't [?] another love and
I won't believe in the rule
Think you can't get too high, get too high
Too high again
Too high