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Ty Dolla Sign - Never Fair Lyrics

[Intro]
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney!

[Verse: 21 Savage]
Politicians crooked, police crooked, presidents is crooked
Niggas crooked too
The black boy battled, the white cops shot him
The DA sat and justified it, all lives matter
Her dad was a robber, her mom was a mopper
She been here since she was a toddler, they took away DACA
He killed the students, the principals too
Grew up with a silver spoon, got ten, do two
I'ma tell you about a boy named Nate
Good kid in the projects, mama stay on section eight
She worked two jobs, she paid her bills and tried to keep 'em straight
She do her best, his daddy locked up servin' twenty-eight
See, Nate go to school with Blake
Blake from up the street, their house is like a mile away
He got everything he want, but he a different race
Nate mama used Blake mama address to registrate (Straight)
See, Blake wanna be like Trey
Trey a gangster, he stay right across the street from Nate
He got all the girls, but he dropped out in May
So Blake stole his mama money and went and bought a K
Now Blake ridin' round with Nate
He stole his mama car, it's a Kia Santa Fe
Two girls, Blake, Nate and Blake's K
They pullin' up the golden glide where everybody skate
Blake mama called the police, she don't know it's Blake
Blake and Nate leave the skatin' rink, they run they plates
Pull 'em over, tell 'em, "Freeze," they see Blake's K
Nate shakin' so they shot him two times in the face
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh, ooh, shit ain't never fair
Ooh, teachers never care
Ooh, police want me dead (Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah)
Shit ain't never fair (Never fair, oh-oh-oh)
Ooh, you were never there, oh-oh (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
I need a prayer (Need a prayer), ooh, yeah
These niggas want me dead
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)