Tom MacDonald, Adam Calhoun, Dax - Black & White lyrics

Thomas MacDonald [Vancouver, Canada - L.A. U.S.]

Daniel Nwosu Jr.

[Tom MacDonald, Adam Calhoun, Dax - Black & White lyrics]

Pop in the truck
Ten of my buddies are already drunk
We don't go nowhere that doesn't
Have liquor and cigarettes
Riding mechanical bulls in the club
We like to hunt, leave with
A gun, come back tomorrow
We covered in blood with a bucket of guts
We all tougher than fuck
And we popping the clutch
We ain't stuck in the mud
I'm the white boy with the baseball bat
Bunch of face tattoos and a NASCAR hat
In the backyard like a scrap yard
Got a glass jar full of
Tobacco that's blacker than asphalt
Rolling with hundreds of crackers
Who acting like animals
They cannot handle their alcohol
We the white boys from the back
Woods in the bad hoods
And the trailer park trash that pack guns
When I was younger they'd tell
Me to struggle and hustle
Like two hundred bikers and
They were my brothers
We coming for blood and you running
For cover, addicted to drugs, in the gutter
Been drunker than anyone leaving the club
We go dumber than thugs we
Got mullets and putters
And multiple gunners that coming in
Hummers, you under the rubber
You'll never recover
Chain smoking, my lungs hurt, my neck red
Got sunburns
Bumping Eminem, we all know the words
Bunch of white boys flipping hella birds
Hillbilly really don't care if you like 'em
Little bit of moonshine fire inside 'em
Kill 'em in a minute
Don't care who's fighting
You don't wanna trip on the kids of Vikings
Camo and mullets and cowboy
Hats out in public
Got ammo stashed at my cousins
And cashing addicts in cupboards
They all dissin', we don't listen
Can't hear it no more
We gone fishing, they gone missing
I told y'all before

I be on some white people shit
Hanging out the window of a truck
Yelling "I don't give a fuck"
White people shit
Every time they see me pulling up
They be like "Oh my God
He be on some white people shit"

Jumping out the plane
No parachute so Imma get there sooner
I ain't learned shit from
School, always ditched, ferris Bueller
Screw your little truck
My square body over there is cooler
Every white boy riding with
Me over there shooters
I'm the white boy with the Mossberg pump
Sit shotgun when I pop the truck
They know I been a monster off
The jump, I'm off my rocker, lots of guns
This ain't soccer but watch him run
Shoot him in the lung, need oxygen
Coughing blood like he often does
Talk too much till his coffin shuts
I'm never gonna back up too
Much ammo, we got hammered, used to battle
Had my fights right on the gravel
Back in the day we used to handle
Shit like men but now we're canceled
Look at us like
Look at them like "pull your pants up"
Dumbass kids ain't got no answer
Looked up to dudes with tattoos and rap music
Bad moves and abuse in my past acting stupid
I use the bad news for the gas to keep moving
I made it where I'm at
Now you'd rather see me losing
All my guys got tattoos on their
Face, they did their time, they got jammed
What the hell's a blue check?
They ain't got no Instagram (Instagram)
Ask around, everyone knows
They might think that I care but I don't

I be on some white people shit
Hanging out the window of a truck
Yelling "I don't give a fuck"
White people shit
Every time they see me pulling up
They be like "Oh my God
He be on some white people shit"

Yeah, segregated but I'm still in the mix
I been fucking with Tommy before he
Got canceled for speaking the truth
About the world and exposing it
For what it actually is
I see race as an issue
I'm running it back to the
Government to tell 'em
This is a democratic liberated conservative
Patriarchy dipped-in-action affirmative
Hit song bet they'd still cut me a check
State that I'm in is my mind
It's way deeper than color, I ain't
Think I'm blue versus red, I'm in control
Can say that I'm carrying more than you know
One in the chamber that's ready to blow
Right at you pussies who claiming you woke
I'ma keep praying that you get exposed
I promise
I'm not abiding by rules that you set for me
I'm not that mad at the past
I mean it was only a couple of centuries
Well actually I'm pissed
But won't let that be my identity
So on behalf of all blacks I
Forgive and don't wanna be enemies
Just say you're sorry and talk to
Me nice, this is comedic
If you get offended that's a
Reflection of your own
Life and how you fail to live it right
So, it's not black verse white
It's wrong verse right 'cause
Color is just a result of these
Multiple factors that we didn't choose
I mean mom, dad, race, religion
Things we're born into
Generational curses that get undone
Once we undo, move
See life from a different view
Beyond our own skew
Manipulated by the news, crude truth
Things they used to confuse the masses
Put us in social classes separated
By percentages paid for taxes
Income brackets, clothes, cars, shoes
Size of asses
I bet they'll try to blackmail me once
I black out all these demographics
And push past the stereotypical
Average then get
Blackballed and they cut all my traffic

Oh my God, he be on some black people shit
(Haha haha ha)
Hanging out the window of the truck
Screaming "I don't give a fuck"
Black people shit
Every time they see me pulling up
They be like "Oh my God
He be on some white people shit"

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