• Stronger
  • Heartless
  • All of the Lights
  • Can't Tell Me Nothing
  • Love Lockdown
  • Power
  • Gold Digger
  • Jesus Walks
  • Dark Fantasy
  • Black Skinhead
  • Through the Wire
  • Champion
  • I Wonder
  • All of the Lights (Interlude)
  • Street Lights
  • Hell of a Life
  • Homecoming
  • Flashing Lights
  • Monster
  • Runaway
  • Who Will Survive in America
  • The Glory
  • RoboCop
  • Good Life
  • Say You Will
  • Touch The Sky
  • All Falls Down
  • Bound 2
  • Coldest Winter
  • New Slaves
  • Blood on the Leaves
  • Big Brother
  • Good Morning
  • On Sight
  • Mercy
  • Everything I Am
  • Bad News
  • Gorgeous
  • Famous
  • We Don't Care
  • The New Workout Plan
  • Hey Mama
  • Devil In A New Dress
  • I Am a God
  • Hold My Liquor
  • Lost In The World
  • I'll Fly Away
  • Family Business
  • Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1
  • Graduation Day

[Verse 1]
My momma was raised in an era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see its broke nigga racism
That's that Don't touch anything in the store
And this rich nigga racism
That's that Come here, please buy more
What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things
Used to only be niggas now everybody playin
Spending everything on Alexander Wang
New Slaves

[Bridge x2]
You see it's leaders and there's followers
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwing hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation
Y'all niggas can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I'm about to wild the fuck out
I'm going Bobby Boucher
I know that pussy ain't free
You niggas pussy, ain't me
Y'all throwing contracts at me
You know that niggas can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
Fuck it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye
Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye
I'll move my family out the country
So you can't see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders
See they'll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock niggas up
They tryna make new slaves
See that's that private owned prison
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Braggin' 'bout their maid
Fuck you and your Hampton house
I'll fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn shit up
I'm 'bout to tear shit down
I'm 'bout to air shit out
Now what the fuck they gon' say now?

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I can't get too high, get too high then
So long, so long, so long
Cannot find faith, [?] baby
I can't do it
I can't [?] another love and
I won't believe in the [?]
Think you can't get too high, get too high
Too high again
Too high
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