Latchkey - DWY

Johnny used to dance with the devil

Best friend had a tear tattoo

Mother worked 3 jobs didn’t get home till 2am

Latch key baby had no curfew

High on white girls partying in bathrooms

Never in the moment, your performing you just do it for the gram

Malibu dreams from Brixton

Scrolling through a world of fiction

Super rich kid addiction

But your mama said

Hook

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future

Staring at the ceiling half past out

Becky in your system with the James Brown

Nobody to call mama out in the diner making bands

Now you got the munchies for the Krispy Kreme

Meeting with the nigga with the triple beam

Grand mama told you I can tell you who are when I meet your friends

Malibu dreams from Brixton

Scrolling through a world of fiction

Super rich kid addictions

Jumping off the roof to feel something

Rather have the pain than feel nothing

Bout to start a fight the bloods rushing

But your mama said

Hook

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future

Bridge

Life of party but you can’t leave

Round of applause is not what you need

Walls close in and you can’t sleep

Stuck in reverse, stuck in reverse

But your mama said

Hook

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future

Be careful of the shooter

They might cap you Martin Luther

Watch your back, they be shooting boy

When you black they want your future