Down For Some Ignorance (ghetto Lullaby) Lyrics - Vic Mensa

Yea, I know you down for some ignorance, down 

Sosa Baby 

Cooling on the block and we down for some ignorance 

No love to the opps cause we down for some ignorance 

I just bought a Glock cause I'm down for some ignorance 

My mans just got popped, now I'm down for some ignorance 

Scream "Fuck the police" if you down for some ignorance 

Turn up on CPD if you down for some ignorance 

Fo'nem ride around and you know they wit da shits 

Might pull up on your block, let it blow in this bitch 

Get down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Get 'em 

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Don't forget the heat, watch out 

They might catch you lacking, watch out 

On 47th street, watch out 

By your mama address, watch out 

Rock you right to sleep, watch out 

Like a little baby 

Gotta keep a strap on me like straight jacket, bitch I might go crazy 

Tuck your scary ass in bed I'd like to sing to you a little ghetto lullaby 

Grab your gun and light a blunt and pop a pill and put a middle finger in the sky 

Two niggas in a black Toyota with a strap that's loaded and I can't control 'em 

Ready for a game of Texas Hold'Em 

Meaning they ain't no joker and they poke ya for that white Sammy Sosa 

Catch you lacking on your granny's sofa 

Home alone and he 'bout to roll up 

He don't know we about to roll up 

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Up for revenge and I'm down for some ignorance 

Run up in his crib, lay down all the witnesses 

Finna take a ride and we packing it's a business trip 

Me with the cannon in my hand can you picture this 

Hide my pain in the past, behind my face in this mask 

Foot to the gas, buck on the dash 

I might Spaz on your goof ass 

Don't make me blast, shit come off safe 

If you don't open the safe 

Toting an eight, open the door 

Open his face, with this vase 

Blood on the carpet, no conscience 

Beat a nigga like a 808, so heartless 

Ran out the back door of the apartment 

Stash the bloody gloves in the garbage 

These nightmares turn us into monsters 

Memories on 47th street haunt us 

You a ghost 

Fuck around wit them fuck arounds 

You can fuck around and get smoked 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Get 'em 

Niggas on ya head (watch out) 

Wanna see you bleeding (watch out) 

They just took a L (watch out) 

They gon' make it even (watch out) 

They know where you live (watch out) 

They gon' catch you while you leaving 

(Is that a face in the staircase, bitch I might be tweaking') 

Listen to the voices in my head 

Welcome to my fucked up reality 

Ever since you did that home invasion 

'Cause the universe can feel ya energy 

Mentally ill, fuck Dr. Phil 

All these pills ain't Benadryl (Chiraq) 

No oil but it's been a drill 

Let me show you how the jungle feel 

Lions, tigers, bears (oh my) 

Tryna dodge the feds (watch out) 

If the National Guard was actually hard they wouldn't be scared (southside) 

And these kids grew up with no moms and no dads 

Blew up with these rhymes and notepads 

Even if they did they'd dump heads 

One a one way street to nowhere 

Everything to prove, with nothing to lose 

You fools at Fox News 

Couldn't walk a block in our shoes 

They'll lay you down 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Down, down for some ignorance 

Get 'em 

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