YG, Nipsey Hussle - FDT lyrics

[YG, Nipsey Hussle - FDT lyrics]

Just when I thought it wouldn't get no sicker
Woke up one morning and heard this weird ass
Mothafucka talkin' out the side of his neck
Me and all my peoples
We always thought he was straight
Influential mothafucka when it came
To the business
But now, since we know how you really feel
This how we feel

Fuck Donald Trump fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah

I like white folks, but I don't like you
All the niggas in the hood wanna fight you
Surprised El Chapo ain't tried to snipe you
Surprised the Nation of Islam ain't
Tried to find you
Have a rally out in LA, we gon' fuck it up
Home of the Rodney King riot
We don't give a fuck
Black students, ejected from your rally
What? I'm ready to go right now
Your racist ass did too much
I'm 'bout to turn Black Panther
Don't let Donald Trump win, that nigga cancer
He too rich, he ain't got the answers
He can't make decisions for this country
He gon' crash us
No, we can't be a slave for him
He got me appreciatin' Obama way more
Hey Donald, and everyone that follows
You gave us your reason to be President
But we hate yours

Fuck Donald Trump fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
(I don't like your ass, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
(I really don't like you, nigga)
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
(This for my grandma)
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah

Nigga, am I trippin'? Let me know
I thought all that Donald Trump
Bullshit was a joke
Know what they say, when rich niggas go broke
Look, Reagan sold coke, Obama sold hope
Donald Trump spent his trust fund
Money on the vote
I'm from a place where you prolly can't go
Speakin' for some people that
You prolly ain't know
It's pressure built up and
It's prolly gon' blow
And if we say go then they're prolly gon' go
You vote Trump then you're prolly on dope
And if you like me then you prolly ain't know
And if you been to jail
You can prolly still vote
We let this nigga win
We gon' prolly feel broke
You build walls, we gon' prolly dig holes
And if your ass do win
You gon' prolly get smoked, nigga
Fuck you!

Fuck Donald Trump fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah
(Hold up, I got something to say, hold up)

We the youth we the people of this country
We got a voice too we will be seen
And we will be heard

Hold up, I fuck with Mexicans
Got a plug with Mexicans
When the low low need a switch
Who I call? A Mexican
This Comedy Central ass nigga
Couldn't be the President hold up, Nip
Tell the world how you fuck with Mexicans
It wouldn't be the USA without Mexicans
And if it's time to team up, shit
Let's begin
Black love, brown pride in the sets again
White people feel the same as my next of kin
If we let this nigga win, God bless the kids
God bless the kids
This nigga wicked and wigged
When me and Nip link, that's Bloods and Crips
When your LA rally? We gon' crash your shit

Fuck Donald Trump fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
(I don't like your ass, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
(I really don't like you, nigga)
Yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump
(This for my grandma)
Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah

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