Black Mamba
HOTBOY CCM
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
The war shouldn't of happen Shorty men should've been trapping Setup a trap it's pattern They wanted us to be scattered I got a voice And it matters Cuz I'm a threat and I'm flattered I got a Black heart it shattered Somehow All the cowards got powers Knock them down Like twin towers Them bullets rain Thunder showers We Send a bouquet Of flowers Cuz you six feet In the dirt Only way niggas On top of me Is if l lay in a hearse Ain't no more crossing me now Forever I'm a bomb first Only god can judge me You know times get ugly On Millard no one can budge me I know the streets don't love me Rip to black rob my man Died up in his barbershop Goofy niggas shooting Must of lost his countertop Time to draw up a plan Take back control of the land Place nation law on demand I put that shit on my mans Foul play trenches Need to break his fuckn jaw F*ck who he is Wat he done Wat he thought Knock him off Nobody exempt time to Straightening out the body To many Jordan's around Knowing they should be Scottie We need clean up the slum Cuz the savages sloppy 0 tolerance for anybody And we make it a hobby We digging ditches for snitches We getting rid of dem bitches But bitch don't get it twisted F*ck nigga names ben listed Niggas sang with rhythm Real nigga ain't up in him You still hanging with him That make you as them This my yacht I'm captain 16th In the trenches no lacking I Got the ball Ain't they hacking You Can't being doing No capping See I've been loved By the worst My Heart it been drug through The dirt Chrome hearts It Sit On my shirts And This My gift and my curse See I'm a stand on Dat business I Gucci the linen Forever I'm sinning Whatever it takes As long as I'm winning I know Sucker mfs They just wanna see me fall My Head to the sky Feet down walking tall The same people Dat love you Gone be the ones Dat judge you Behind yon back Dey gone mug you Come With a knife Wanna hug you It's a must stay focus I'm keeping tab on my closest My Fuckn temper explosive Cuz I ain't good with approach's Can somebody please Keep dese f*ck niggas Far away from me Place someone before me F*ck you think you coming First to me Make it make Sense to me I'm tryna see why It even cross yo mind Dat you should even try To fuckn Play with me Careful what you Say to me Pretty bitches Lay with me I don't got to Pay to f*ck I'm Kicking bitches Happy feet Switches on these Glocks Waiting for da altercation Body parts missing F*ck them up alteration See the niggas is basic I'm David Ruffin temptations I'm locked in like a mason Hot boy dat nigga just face it And I ain't showing no love Get it back Up in blood I'm a king From the Holy And I'm the one Dats gone judge
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Black Mamba Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 27 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/7260581/HOTBOY+CCM/Black+Mamba>.
Discuss the Black Mamba Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In