Lyrics:
Our place, her scent
Your lies, contempt
I should have known, oh
Her lips, homewreck
My hands, your neck
I could explode, no
You promised me
How I turned GOAT from the black sheep
My bros don dey yarn me
Word of advice that stands out
Realize a helping hand might not be a hand out Can’t
Purple gas black smoke
Burning thru the rose
White bitch pink lips
Coming out her clothes
I don't know how i got here
Shit i dont even know
Shit i
gang-bang
Hard livin' motherfucker represent your turf, your side of town,
You know that's where the fuck I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin'
Baby, breathe... as I wrap my hand across your throat n' you say "squeeze"
So bite my lip, I'll tighten my grip
Got ties n' whips, you ignite my wick
A Beautiful Heaux
New mood
I'm feeling arrogant
Good genes
Black inheritance
PBJ Goods
I support black colleges
420 on my lips
I'm on some Becky shit
New mood
I'm feeling arrogant
Good genes
Black inheritance
PBJ Goods
I support black colleges
420 on my lips
I'm on some Becky
Peep all of this black
loyalty when they eatin' beside you (then you gon' get ate)
You a worker, the boss wouldn't be here without you (nope)
You do the dirty work from
hear a click gonna release the clack love
Run in circles every time we laugh
Give it to you on time even though I'm black
Pull me by your words you
When the cops To the back
Hands on the wall
For what
You talkin back
Got no ID they throwing you in the back
Of the car
The life of a black boy
Is hard
Slim
I'm really happy that you livin' and I'm proud of you momma
Sorry I've been distant lately, I've been stackin' these commas
Can't do you dirty
Her lips would part as she asked for a friend.
Any man rich enough to give her a hand.
They'd eat her up like any other fool.
Bewitched by beauty
'em dirty until my conscience is clean (woo)
Like RJ Payne, what are y'all sayin'?
Not sure, but all this spit will put out all y'all flames
I'm
And to the Republic
For which it stands
One nation
Under God
Indivisible
With liberty and justice for all
My hand didn't make it to my chest
No words left my lips
I,
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
Hands up
Hands up
Guns down
R.I.P. Jelan Moreira
Hands up, guns down
Some way, some how
Rome wasn't built in a day
Brick by brick I got a City 2 Save
money in the sky
Dream team rockin' the yellow and black jerseys
Pull out the black Amali when I'm ridin' with my dirtys
666 that's the mark of the beast
Gurley
Say His Name
Gabriella Nevarez
Say Her Name
Tamir Rice
Say His Name
Say His Name
Say His Name
These are just a few of the Black americans killed by
late to freeze
Time goes back track black hole expanded
All because you didn’t make me come like my hand did
Like my hand did
Like my hand did
All
This beat from Murda
I don't stick to the script (no)
Real nigga, I'll punch a nigga in the lip (oh)
Get rich, I'll push a brick outta here
to the hills
Make myself be something
They say that I can make it under all the smiles they think that I'll be nothing
Quit the hatin bite yo lip, like you was
a big black suit and a pistol .44 rounds
Fag in me hand in between the fingers
Is a drink and the can gets downed
If you want a man knocked in
cash, some rubbers, a Kodak
Her bag, got lip gloss with some keys a gat
Real nice swag, skinny jeans, black tee and a hat
Keep my bag by my waste, now I
right hand and drawn
I'm maleficent I'll drop a curse on them all
Please don't try me, nigga don't try me
Hush your lips, your better not likely
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