Songtexte REPARATIONS - Jimmy Luna

Jimmy all caps, don't give a fuck what you think of me
Feeling like Jaleel, need that real raw energy

Okay baby, I'm so innocent, I just came here to pop shit
Whole clique full of janitors, all we do is mop shit
These niggas so Baby Keem, all they spit is nonsense
Niggas on my Jimmy Dean, they envying my sausage

I ain't no killer, but please do not push me
Revenge the sweetest joy, next to eating cookies
You did not keep it player, you did not push P
Go do what makes you happy, but do not do me

Need my reparations, put my money in my hands huh
When I get my money, I'm a do my money dance huh
They talking ten milly? Make it twenty for my clan
Make it fifty for my pain, at least a B for my plans huh
Talk to my ancestors (they said)
This is Ghettoland (they said)
They so proud of me (they said)
Jimmy do your dance (they said)
Jimmy do your dance (they said)
Jimmy do your dance (they said)
Stop being a crackhead, so stop popping all them Xans (bitch)

Alright, alright, alright
Let me stop playing
I've had my fun