Young Dolph, Hunnit Band Yung, Sosa 808 - The Land lyrics

Ayy (Junkie, turn me up)
(Sosa 808) yeah

Why the feds tryna build a case on me? (Damn)
Got a lot of pussy rappers hatin' on me (Uh)
Lil' bad bitch off IG at the
St regis waitin' on me (Gabbana)
I don't eat pork, but got a pocket full of
Bacon on me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Straight out the trenches shinin'
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I walk in and change the climate (Ice)
It's a cold world
Make sure you keep your heat with you
(For real, though)
Them same niggas that starved with you
Let 'em eat with you (Gang)
The police pulled me over for nothin'
Just because she racist (Damn, man)
Two minutes later, it's five police cars
They got me face down on the pavement
(Goddamn, man)
Just 'cause I'm a black man in America
(What about it?)
That's what give them permission
To treat us terrible (Hell nah)

They say this the land of the free
(That's a lie)
It seem like the land of bullshit to me
(yeah, yeah)
They say this the land of the free (Uh, huh)
But it seem like the land of bullshit to me
(Uh)

Dior down to the socks, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah motherfuckin' fuck the cops
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I put big boy stones in
My watch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In the drop ridin' with them
Chops, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They too smart, too ambitious
Too dangerous and vicious (yeah)
Every day I wake up
I make rich nigga decisions
The first person in my family
To run up the millions (Woo)
You ain't one hundred, ain't got no morals
Then I don't want no dealings (Uh, uh)
Stuffed six hundred racks in the bookbag
I can barely fit it (Woo)
Stuffed six hundred racks in the bookbag
And I could barely fit it (It's Dolph)
I keep pourin' lean to take away the pain
But I gotta quit it (It's Dolph)
I keep pourin' lean to take away the pain
I know I gotta quit it (Uh, huh)

They say this the land of the free
(That's a lie)
It seem like the land of bullshit to me
(yeah, yeah)
They say this the land of the free (Uh, huh)
But it seem like the land of bullshit to me
(Uh)

The police pulled me over for nothin'
Just because she racist
Two minutes later, it's five police cars
They got me face down on the pavement
Just 'cause I'm a black man in America
That's what give them permission
To treat us terrible
They too smart, too ambitious
Too dangerous and vicious
Every day I wake up
I make rich nigga decisions
The first person in my family
To run up the millions
You ain't one hundred, ain't got no morals
Then I don't want no dealings