Tom MacDonald, Adam Calhoun & Dax - Black & White (Lyrics)

Tom MacDonald, Adam Calhoun & Dax - Black & White (Lyrics) Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➡️ Join Our Discord: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Tom MacDonald: ➥ Adam Calhoun: ➥ Dax: Subscribe now 🔔 ✗ 📲 Connect with me: ✗ Submit & Contact 🔻 📧: aron@ #TomMacDonald #AdamCalhoun #BlackandWhite #Dax #rap #city 🎵 Lyrics: Hop in the truck, ten of my buddies are already drunk We don’t go nowhere that doesn’t have liquor and cigarettes Riding mechanical bulls in the club We like to hunt, leave with a gun, come back tomorrow, we covered in blood With a bucket of guts, we all tougher than fuck And we popping the clutch, we ain’t stuck in the mud I’m the white boy with the baseball bat, bunch of face tattoos and a NASCAR hat In the backyard like a scrap yard, got a glass jar full of tobacco that’s blacker than asphalt Rolling with hundreds of crackers who acting like animals, they cannot handle their alcohol We the white boys from the back woods in the bad hoods And the trailer park trash that pack guns When I was younger they’d tell me to struggle and hustle Like two hundred bikers and they were my brothers We coming for blood and you running for cover, addicted to drugs, in the gutter Been drunker than anyone leaving the club, we go dumber than thugs we got mullets and putters And multiple gunners that coming in Hummers, you under the rubber, you’ll never recover Chain smoking, my lungs hurt, my neck red, got sunburns Bumping Eminem, we all know the words, bunch of white boys flipping hella birds Hillbilly really don’t care if you like ’em, little bit of moonshine fire inside ’em Kill ’em in a minute, don’t care who’s fighting, you don’t wanna trip on the kids of Vikings Camo and mullets and cowboy hats out in public Got ammo stashed at my cousins and cashing addicts in cupboards They all dissin’, we don’t listen, can’t hear it no more We gone fishin’, they gone missin’, I told y’all before Jumpin’ out the plane, no parachute so I’ma get there sooner I ain’t learned shit from school, always ditched, Ferris Bueller Screw your little truck, my square body over there is cooler Every white boy riding with me over there shooters I’m the white boy with the Mossberg pump, sit shotgun when I pop the truck They know I been a monster off the jump, I’m off my rocker, lots of guns This ain’t soccer but watch him run, shoot him in the lung, need oxygen Coughin’ blood like he often does, talk too much till his coffin shuts I’m never gonna back up too much ammo, we got hammered, used to battle Had my fights right on the gravel, back in the day we used to handle Shit like men but now we’re canceled, look at us like Stage IV Cancer Look at them like “pull your pants up“, dumbass kids ain’t got no answer Looked up to dudes with tattoos and rap music Bad moves and abuse in my past acting stupid I use the bad news for the gas to keep movin’ I made it where I’m at, now you’d rather see me losin’ All my gods got tattoos on their face, they did their time, they got jammed What the hell’s a blue check? They ain’t got no Instagram (Instagram) Ask around, everyone knows They might think that I care but I don’t I be on some white people shit Hangin’ out the window of a truck Yellin’ “I don’t give a fuck“ White people shit Every time they see me pullin’ up They be like “Oh my God He be on some white people shit“ Yeah, segregated but I’m still in the mix I’ve been fuckin’ with Tommy before he got canceled for speaking the truth about the world and exposing it for what it actually is I see race as an issue, I’m runnin’ it back to the government to tell ’em This is a democratic liberated conservative patriarchy dipped-in-action affirmative hit song Bet they’d still cut me a check, state that I’m in is my mind It’s way deeper than color, I ain’t think I’m blue versus red, I’m in control Can say that I’m carrying more than you know, one in the chamber that’s ready to blow Right at you pussies who claiming you woke, I’ma keep praying that you get exposed I promise, I’m not abiding by rules that you set for me I’m not that mad at the past, I mean it was only a couple of centuries Well actually I’m pissed, but won’t let that be my identity So on behalf of all blacks I forgive and don’t wanna be enemies Just say you’re sorry and talk to me nice, this is comedic, if you get offended that’s a reflection of your own life and how you fail to live it right So it’s