Letra de All Lit - ScHoolboy Q

I been thinking 'bout, it's too much, money for me to make

Shit I'm thinking 'bout, it's too many, homeless for me to plate

Shit I been thinking 'bout, my locs might, get off they ass today

I been thinking 'bout, our kids need, better grass to play

The shit I'm thinking 'bout, might get us out, uh

We dying in them streets

We lying to the streets

We blinded by the streets

We cornered by the streets

No leaders in the streets that, lead us to the streaks

The mark of the beasts

The same nigga leashed like, uh, uh

If I could get one of the homies to

Save the little money he gets, uh

We could be all lit

If I can tell the homies how we can

Build to a hundred off one percent, uh

We could be all lit

If I can get this phone call with

Kamala to free a few that she done convict, uh

We could be all lit (Come on, answer the phone)

If I can get one of these white boys

That I play golf with, to hit my niggas with gifts, uh

We could be all lit

All lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit

We can be all lit

All lit

The most American I felt was, taking all your shit

The most American I felt was, six for them bricks

The most American I felt was, January 6th

The most American I felt was, running down on your clique

The most American I felt was, get up all your shit

The most American I felt was, sentence for them bricks

The most American I felt was, January 6th

The most American I felt was, running down on your clique, ow

Runnin' in on yo' shit

Takin' out all yo' clique

Movin' in on yo' shit

Takin' out all yo' clique

Movin' in on yo' shit

(The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique

(The most American I felt was) Runnin' in on yo' shit

(The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique

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