[Verse]
I been thinking 'bout, it's too much, money for me to make
Shit I'm thinking 'bout, it's too many, homeless for me to plate
Shit I been thinking 'bout, my locs might, get off they ass today
I been thinking 'bout, our kids need, better grass to play
The shit I'm thinking 'bout, might get us out, uh
We dying in them streets
We lying to the streets
We blinded by the streets
We cornered by the streets
No leaders in the streets that, lead us to the streaks
The mark of the beasts
The same n***a leashed like, uh, uh
If I could get one of the homies to
Save the little money he gets, uh
We could be all lit
If I can tell the homies how we can
Build to a hundred off one percent, uh
We could be all lit
If I can get this phone call with
[?] to free a few that shit'd convict, uh
We could be all lit
If I can get one of these white boys
That I play golf with, to hit my n***as with gifts, uh
We could be all lit
[Bridge]
All lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit, all lit
We can be all lit
All lit

[Hook]
The most American I felt was, taking all your shit
The most American I felt was, six for them bricks
The most American I felt was, January 6th
The most American I felt was, running down on your clique
The most American I felt was, get up all your shit
The most American I felt was, sentence for them bricks
The most American I felt was, January 6th
The most American I felt was, running down on your clique, ow

[Outro]
Runnin' in on yo' shit
Takin' out all yo' clique
Movin' in on yo' shit
Takin' out all yo' clique
Movin' in on yo' shit
(The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique
(The most American I felt was) Runnin' in on yo' shit
(The most American I felt was) Takin' out all yo' clique