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Yung Giant - Dear OUR President (feat. Koffey) Lyrics



Yung Giant - Dear OUR President (feat. Koffey) Lyrics




Dear our President, congratulations on being Commander in Chief
Nevertheless we still strugglin out here in the hood
Jobs ain't paying much
Which only leads to strugglin and hustling
And we losing all our youth to the streets
Even worse the police killin us off
Don't mean to take up too much of your time
Just would like to know
What can you do about it

I'm at risk in my neighborhood
I'm tryna live, and our President
Why we got so many homeless little kids (Homeless little kids)
Hard times gettin worser these days, so our President, tell me can please help us make a way (Help us make a way)
Cause in the hood the only hope we got is Jesus
In today's time most of the teachers don't want to teach us (Don't wanna teach us)
They say that we crazy and say that we lazy but don't look at the lifestyle we live in, ya heard me (Ya heard me?)
When kids get out of school they coming home to empty fridge (Empty fridge)
Daddy on the corner hustlin tryna feed the kids (Feed the kids)
Mama at work crying, cause times hard (Times are hard)
Plus the bills late, she bout to get laid off (Bout to get laid off)
Baby boy see times hard for his Mom and Dad, now he on the corner hustlin, Ain't that very sad
Now he giving his whole life away(Life awaaaay!), just to make pay
Because the struggle where we from and the gutter is where we stay

Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my mind
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my life
Dear Mr. President, can you go back and make it right
Dear Mr. President, all we need is a little light (And I'm gonna let it shine)

In my house and the hood its poverty (Poverty Yeah!)
It might be the norm to others but it's hard for me
Seeing my hood at it's worst and not the best it can be, man it's so hot at night
That we barely can sleep (Barely can sleep)
The hoods and the ghettos we don't get no love (We don't get no love!)
All we get is section 8 and some dirty bath tubs (Dirty bath tubs)
No air dirty water and the walls caving in
Now thats self explanatory how we living in sin (Livin in sin)
Fa the boys it's sellin drugs
Fa the girls it's prostitution (ummhum) and the only State solution is the mental institution (Mental institution)
I've had suicidal thoughts all on my mind (On my mind)
It been times I thought about pullin the trigger laying down (Laying down)
I ain't wanna live nomo cause it was hard fa me (Hard fa mee)
Man I prayed every day and now im blessed to see (Blessed to seee haaaa)
The mics and tracks that I'm spittin on
P.S. this to you
Yung Giant the one and only
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my mind
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my life
Dear Mr. President, can you go back and make it right
Dear Mr. President, all we need is a little light (And im gonna let it shine)

Is it really Love in the U.S.A
Is it really Love, in the U.S.A
Is it really Love in the U.S.A
Is it really Love, in the U.S.A
Not for the rich but, for the poor
Not for the wealthy but, for the broke
Not for the rich, but for the poor
Not for the wealthy but for the broke
Is it Love in tha
Is it Love in tha
In tha U.S.A
Ohh ummm
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Dear our President, congratulations on being Commander in Chief
Nevertheless we still strugglin out here in the hood
Jobs ain't paying much
Which only leads to strugglin and hustling
And we losing all our youth to the streets
Even worse the police killin us off
Don't mean to take up too much of your time
Just would like to know
What can you do about it

I'm at risk in my neighborhood
I'm tryna live, and our President
Why we got so many homeless little kids (Homeless little kids)
Hard times gettin worser these days, so our President, tell me can please help us make a way (Help us make a way)
Cause in the hood the only hope we got is Jesus
In today's time most of the teachers don't want to teach us (Don't wanna teach us)
They say that we crazy and say that we lazy but don't look at the lifestyle we live in, ya heard me (Ya heard me?)
When kids get out of school they coming home to empty fridge (Empty fridge)
Daddy on the corner hustlin tryna feed the kids (Feed the kids)
Mama at work crying, cause times hard (Times are hard)
Plus the bills late, she bout to get laid off (Bout to get laid off)
Baby boy see times hard for his Mom and Dad, now he on the corner hustlin, Ain't that very sad
Now he giving his whole life away(Life awaaaay!), just to make pay
Because the struggle where we from and the gutter is where we stay

Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my mind
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my life
Dear Mr. President, can you go back and make it right
Dear Mr. President, all we need is a little light (And I'm gonna let it shine)

In my house and the hood its poverty (Poverty Yeah!)
It might be the norm to others but it's hard for me
Seeing my hood at it's worst and not the best it can be, man it's so hot at night
That we barely can sleep (Barely can sleep)
The hoods and the ghettos we don't get no love (We don't get no love!)
All we get is section 8 and some dirty bath tubs (Dirty bath tubs)
No air dirty water and the walls caving in
Now thats self explanatory how we living in sin (Livin in sin)
Fa the boys it's sellin drugs
Fa the girls it's prostitution (ummhum) and the only State solution is the mental institution (Mental institution)
I've had suicidal thoughts all on my mind (On my mind)
It been times I thought about pullin the trigger laying down (Laying down)
I ain't wanna live nomo cause it was hard fa me (Hard fa mee)
Man I prayed every day and now im blessed to see (Blessed to seee haaaa)
The mics and tracks that I'm spittin on
P.S. this to you
Yung Giant the one and only
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my mind
Dear Mr. President, I'm at risk of losing my life
Dear Mr. President, can you go back and make it right
Dear Mr. President, all we need is a little light (And im gonna let it shine)

Is it really Love in the U.S.A
Is it really Love, in the U.S.A
Is it really Love in the U.S.A
Is it really Love, in the U.S.A
Not for the rich but, for the poor
Not for the wealthy but, for the broke
Not for the rich, but for the poor
Not for the wealthy but for the broke
Is it Love in tha
Is it Love in tha
In tha U.S.A
Ohh ummm
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Writer: Arthur Smith III, Darlene Smith
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Performed By: Yung Giant
Length: 3:40
Written by: Arthur Smith III, Darlene Smith
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