Burn lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you and your folks love me and my folks like
Me and my folks love you and your folks
If there ever was folks
That ever ever was poor

[Verse 1]
It seems a n*gga can't get a job, but I can get arrested
Thought sh*t was changing with this Black president sh*t
My b*tch got me f*cked up, goin' to get tested
Cause while I was locked up, she was livin' reckless
Just another ordeal a real n*gga gotta deal with
If you on the bottom right you gotta feel this
I know that you're frustrated and you want to kill sh*t
Stock pile your weapons cause that day just might come real quick

[Hook]
Burn this motherf*cker down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I will burn this motherf*cker down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You and your folks, love me and my folks
Like me and my folks love you and your folks
Never was folks

[Verse 2]
They say the cop wrote a letter apologizing to Oscar
Guess they say I'm wrong because I still say drop 'em
Police in the ghetto, they is killin' n*ggas daily
But when we get to bustin' back, they say that we crazy
Prisons overcrowded and schools is too
Cause they undereducate ya and got a place for you
n*ggas go to prison, the new age slavery
Now you know why they undereducate your baby
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
They say get a job, you can 'Think & Grow Rich'
But what are you to do when a dollar ain't worth sh*t
And the jobs ain't hirin' and unemployment is gone
They gonna repo' your car and foreclose your home
Me, I suggest you get yourself a shotgun
So when they come to evict you can make 'em run
The banks got bailed out but we still suffering
So I got a gun cuz I done had enough of'em

[Hook]

[Verse 4]
They say love Jesus and listen to your pastor
But Jesus told the truth and the pastor's a lying bast*rd
All he talk about is economic elevation
And all Jesus talked about was soul salvation
Jesus sat with the sick and He walked with the poor
And if he gave blood for our sins why we givin' more
I got some gangster disciples at church with me tonight
With that $5 worth of gas and a match book of lights

[Hook]
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