VELVET (feat. Serenity & Jazz E Myja)

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Uh, uh, yeah
You got Black Pope in the building
Representing for the Inland Empire from California
You got Serenity representing

In the building for Texas, the bestest
Carolina in the building
Jazzy with the Magzies

Foot on the gas
Critics said my best shit in the past
They can't rap
Only Christmas gifts and trash bags
Positive energy coming grounds
Black Vatican Enterprise
The whole team going on down
Hit you in your crown like COVID
In your new career with my old shit
Won't catch me on no troll shit
Claiming you a pimp
While she trick on me with Joe tips
Don't try to pimp me like you did them other suckers
Work for me, I'll work for you
Same time like Chris Tucker
I stand on that like E-40
I ain't ever been no buster
Been through the trenches
Pushing packages, penitentiary chances
All American like Spencer
Quarterback enhancements
Don't lie to my children
We was here before Columbus
Don't give no praise to holidays and white Jesus

Hustling on them streets
Or that 9-to-5
Police still killing niggas
Ain't no break time
If I can't change this world
Then I'm gon' change mine
Plush like velvet seats
You can't break mine

Like  that Velvet I be going real smooth gotta get that cake
Had to go through alot of wrongs to get it right don't f*ck with fakes
On a mission I gotta get this money that hustle & flow
Don't Ever be chasing after nobody only chase after that doe,
My life was really rocky for a minute but now it's smooth
This music be like velvet for every soul that it
Soothes
Like I said before ima go hard ima Queen
I'm out to get this money as I rise in the music scene
Like that velvet the road that I Be riding on is really smooth
Getting this cake up off this music for every soul that it soothes
Got my past up in my rear view moving forward on a mission
RIP the rear veiw off the dash pedal to the floor keys in the ignition
On my way to that pursuit of happiness I  gotta go get it
Been through a lot of hell and lot of pain my past was rocky I will admit it
I stayed committed to getting this cake & rollin smooth my past I'm gone
Like I said before and I'm a go hard Queen up on that throne

Hustlin' on them streets
Or that 9 to 5
Police still killin' niggas
Ain't no break time
If I can't change this world
Then I'm gon' change mine
Fresh like velvet seats
You can't break mine

You didn't put in on this pot
So bitch you can starve
Cause I fought all the battles
And I bare all the scars
When I was hungry and bummy
You didn't help me boost no cars
But still I survived
An' now look where we are
You wanna the bask
In the glory of my greatness
Tell me what did you do
To deserve to even taste this
I made this and paved this path
That I'm on
Gon' ride this motherfucker
Till the wheels are gone
And with the rims sparkin
I'm still not parkin
I'ma pull up on these bitches
That are just mutts barkin
Like
I beg your pardon
What's that shit you startin'
Then foot to they chest
Like I'm a Spartan
Parkin' your lace front
This aint the type of smoke you want
You better find absolution
From the Vatican and the monk
Call me and Serenity'll leave you slumped and dumped
Hear the thump up in the trunk
Cause they keep our track blazin
Just call me Grace
Cause I'm so fuckin' amazing
An' don't get misled
By my Caucasian persuasion
Cause without hesitation
I send metal casin's
Flyin' from this click-clack
As I get off on the kick back
An' the blood spews
F*ck your follows
F*ck your likes
And f*ck your views
I'm in it for myself
So f*ck all of you

Ain't no play pimpin
In the end can't call no audible
You led professor
Better pack your silly autotune
Music ain't payin
And I'm sprayin
Put it in the bag
Truck drivin
My catalog float like Cadillac
Concert in the backyard
Couple videos
Married my baby mom
Ain't got no time for silly hoes
In the end ain't goin want you if he ain't got no dough
Don't leave the B.M
And end up with no key or hoe
You should've kept it sugar free
You thinkin' with your dick
You ain't no pimp
You a trick hoe
Get them chips

Hustlin' on them streets
For that nine to five
Police still killin' niggas
Ain't no break time
If I can't change this world
Then I'm gon' change mine
Plush like velvet seats
You can't break mine

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