Artist: YG f/ Nipsey Hussle Album: Still Brazy Song: FDT Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Intro] I think we got kicked out because we're a group of black people and like I guess people... what's going on in America they're afraid we're gonna say something or do something but we just wanted to watch the rally and to get kicked out because we're a group of black people is really crazy It shows you how racist our own school is that we can't even go to our own school conference [Chorus: YG] Fuck Donald Trump Fuck Donald Trump Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah [Verse 1: YG] I like white folks, but I don't like you All the niggas in the hood wanna fight you Surprised El Chapo ain't tried to snipe you Surprised the Nation of Islam ain't tried to find you Have a rally out in L.A., we gon fuck it up Home of the Rodney King riot, we don't give a fuck Black students, ejected from your rally, what? I'm ready to go right now, your racist ass did too much I'm bout to turn Black Panther Don't let Donald Trump win, that nigga cancer He too rich, he ain't got the answers He can't make decisions for this country, he gon crash us No, we can't be a slave for him He got me appreciating Obama way more Hey Donald, and everyone that follows You gave us your reason to be President, but we hate yours [Chorus: YG] Fuck Donald Trump Fuck Donald Trump Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump I don't like your ass, nigga Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, fuck Donald Trump I really don't like you, nigga! Yeah, fuck Donald Trump Yeah, nigga, fuck Donald Trump This for my grandma! Yeah, yeah, fuck Donald Trump, yeah [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] Nigga am I tripping? Let me know I thought all that Donald Trump bullshit was a joke Know what they say when rich niggas go broke Look, Reagan sold coke, Obama sold hope Donald Trump spent his trust fund money on the vote I'm from a place where you prolly can't go Speaking for some people that you prolly ain't know It's pressure built up and it's prolly gong blow And if we say go then they're prolly gong go You vote Trump then you're prolly on dope And if you like me then you prolly ain't know And if you been to jail you can prolly still vote We let this nigga win, we gong prolly feel broke You built walls? We gong prolly dig holes And if your ass do win, you gong prolly get smoked Fuck nigga, fuck you! [Interlude: Donald Trump] I will build a great, great wall on our southern border And I will have Mexico pay for that wall. Mark my words [Verse 3: YG & Nipsey Hussle] Hold up, I fuck with Mexicans, got a plug with Mexicans Want a little, need a switch, who I call? A Mexican This Comedy Central ass nigga couldn't be the President Hold up, Nip, tell the world how you fuck with Mexicans It wouldn't be the USA without Mexicans And if it's time to team up, shit, let's begin Black love, brown pride in the sets again White people feel the same as my next to kin If we let this nigga win, God bless the kids God bless the kids, this nigga wicked and wigged When me and Nip link, that's Bloods and Crips Where your L.A. rally? We gon crash your shit [Chorus]