Chance the Rapper — Instagram Song 2

[Verse 1] Back home you get cash, you pistachio They crack shells while you get gas You get too flashy, get a camera roll Come to your potluck with a casserole Name new strains that make your casket roll Turn your city into your Grassy Knoll Nobody drive around with their top back Every time they shootout on the highway, niggas shot back Every séance and tribute never brought Pac back I sometimes have dreams about a city where the cops black But then I gotta stop that I remember how few niggas in Atlanta jails is not black I probably catch a co--