Pusha T - All American ** lyrics

[Snippet] Everything is karma n***as gettin’ popped and they seen to Your Honor n***as pop n***as, then they sons die tomorrow Cursed at his birth from the sins of his father Yeah, you crab n***as forever’ll crawl Woo, ‘nough tombstones for all of y’all p**y, most y’all too broke to bury n***a, footnote in the obituary n***a, you ain’t been sh** for years True, ain’t worth your mama tears Yeah, my net worth’s like a Nets player Really? You want Jackie as your best player? Woo, be real wit’ yourself, player Ha, you never comin’ off that shelf, player Yeah, do what’s best for your health, player