Chance The Rapper, Supa Bwe, ​redveil, DINO7K - ACAB lyrics

Na na, haha
Do you love me or na na na na na (Na na)
Look, look yeah

Do you love me or just seek attachment?
I'm probably thinking revolution
Just depends who's askin'
Every leader we ever knew
 got them in open casket
Ain't no fakin' the substitutes when
There's moments of action, uh
"ACAB" like I need a taxi
All cops are bad, loyal to they badge
Thank God gives me the blessings that
I thought I'd never have (Ever)
The closest of my friends
I treat them just likе family (Forever)

"ACAB" like I need a taxi (What)
Thеy tried to lock me up for
Weed as if it's evil actions


They come for me
I'm 'bout to flee until my feet get ashy
But with my speed
It's like they need a bullet just to pass me
(Okay) i take a knee
They put a knee on me and get to laughing
(Okay)
Say "I can't breathe" and then those
Words become the biggest caption
You just a coward and a bitch with badges
Hope that I live to see you see us snap you
End of an organization, I pray it

Never cared about symbolic wins
To pacify the Libs
Real niggas know we still locked up
Like a baby to a crib
It's up to us to decimate
The world ain't get it how we live
Since the fall from brokenness was
Made to break some ribs
So fuck a speech, we aimin' for the lids
Shut casket, all my niggas with shut caskets
Openin' their lids for this
I ain't no savior, I'm a result of the pigs
I pray one day we organize enough
To revolt from this shit i play my part
And grow this wisdom in the meantime
I'm using instrumentals for the
Sentiment to see time
It's keys for us to start
Unlocking if you just rewind
And realize these cops been some
Bastards and some felines
Progression is the goal
Fuck these niggas tryna freeze time
They hidden in the system
Dressin' up like they gon' feed mine
Straight facades
I peep they still prayin' for the decline
It's "ACAB" forever
And fuck you if you can't see why

Oh, right there? "ACAB" like I need a taxi
At least them niggas want me in the back seat
They want me in the big house
They mad my pad is Maxi
And matter fact they want my body
In the Talla hatchie Whistle
They want my scalp
They know I'm half Apache
They know I'm grabbin' half a ticket
Off of half a rap sheet
They know my Mama' Grandma' Grandma put
The Wall on Black Street
They know my Mama' Dad' Descendant
Of the Gullah Geechee they pour the Fiji
Try to whitewash while they pull the squeegee
They scared of skulls and bones and Ouijas
Give 'em heebiejeebies
If that pandemic don't pan out
They gonna Eazy-E me
They booked my partner for a P
Then tried to CBD me (Wooh)
If CPD hear this beat they
Can't wait to beat me
I ball on these niggas then pay
All of the court fines
March all of these pigs off of the
Cliff and make some pork rinds
More swine only leads to more crime
Every tattered vest and mass arrest
Was just a war crime aCAB, bastards