Fuck 12 Lyrics - Quavo

We are denied not only civil rights, but even human rights. 

So the only way we're going to get some of this exploitation away 

from us, or aside from us... 

Who taught you to hate the race that you belong to? 

So much so that you don't want to be around each other. 

Who taught you to hate the texture of your 

hair? Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? 

Fabrics, fabrics (whoo) 

Expensive, linen (linen) 

Put that bitch in the kitchen, in the kitchen whippin' 

Back in the days, I was doin' lord willin' 

Mama gonna kill me, double cup spillin' 

Every time I get the hundo, Will I'm trippin' 

Every time your bitch phone when she workin' (brr-brr) 

Get no playin' time, Kendrick Perkins 

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Rockin' Timbs like I'm in New Jersey (Jersey) 

Dubs versus Hawks, took off KD jersey 

And he scored a 30 

Up real early, servin', servin', servin' 

Fuck that bitch, she a virgin (smash) 

Said she had to go to work, she was nursin' (nursin') 

I can't turn a pot to the armed service (service) 

I declare war on your whole 30 

Choppa hold a hunnid 

If I wasn't real, I would be a hunnid 

So that mean everything authentic ('thentic) 

Every car I get, windows presidented (presidented) 

Photos 

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Knocking at the dope bales 

Cookin' up the dope ROTEL 

You can get a ho wholesale (wholesale) 

Fuck 12, 12 on my coattails 

They hatin', contemplatin' on the money I'm makin' 

First niggas trappin' out the bando, you fakin' 

Karate chop the brick, cut it up, Ninja Gaiden 

Go and get the re-up out the boat not later 

Kickin' my feet up, the J wanna eat up 

Your bitch addicted to this drip like Anita 

Detective on my back, just took my money, I'm illegal 

Shootin' at the pigs, they been killin' all our people 

Young, rich, black, got my mama on my back 

Daddy disappeared when my mama took him back 

You shot him 'cause you thought he had a gun or he black 

You better watch out for the boys when you're black 

I'm doin' just what I wanna (for real) 

Don't believe me, bet a hundred (bet it) 

Bet a nigga won't go under (bet it) 

Huncho realest out the jungle (Huncho) 

I got the bricks from Wakanda (bricks) 

Them boys sit the block over yonder (skrr) 

12 tried to pull a young nigga over 

One call to my mama 

'Cause I'm black, I don't know how to act 

Fuck the front seat, I go sit in the back 

'Cause I'm black, I don't know how to act 

Double my cup and pour yak (Martell) 

'Cause I'm black, I don't give a fuck about that 

You judging me off the face tats (whoa) 

And I'm black (black) 

Whips on my back got me the whips out back (whoo) 

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Hands up, don't shoot 

Hands up, don't shoot 

Hands up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em) 

Hands up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em) 

Hands up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em) 

Hands up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em) 

Hands up, don't shoot 

(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em) 

We are being killed every day 

This gon' be your life every day 

You gon' get tired of this shit before we do 

You can ask yourself who taught you to hate being what God made you 

Fuck 'em 

Fuck 'em