Lyrics:
star living like a rap star
I ain't wasting time tryna act hard
Black rims sitting on my black car
How I turn my album budget to a Black card
Streaming
(The price)
City Center, National Bank by the teller (The racks)
My bitch brown chocolate, Nutella (bhad)
I'm smoking to my fucking lip black (Lip black
the shame from the wound in the full moon
Just a moth in a magnet of the black light star
Lost in love, parked in the car
Legs so long, lips like tar
Singing
the one in black leather
Name tag sayin "Caution when wet by the track wetter"
The hash spreader, I love the grimy shit
Even my girl did grimy shit to me
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
whattup?
Ayo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause
a crummy
But mine's gettin' phatter
Yo' lips gettin' black a
To me it don't matter
Ya pay whatch owe a
Pla-ya fashoa
True mentality of a ghetto
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side you there when I Need you God yeah on God yeah
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side
I keep me a clip by my side if a nigga wanna pop shit yea yea
I keep me a wrench by my side of a nigg a wanna get fix yea yea now the last
Just
Demons away
Night and day, black and gray, night and day, black and grey
Twisted smile, trusted by baby girl soft in his eyes
He said, how about we
desolate, the eyes of the hood yo is desperate
Affected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard
Either get by or get God, but you try to get by
It's
Haven't felt this inspired in a long time
You bring color to my palette, more than black and white
My darkest shade shines in your light, in your
Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands
One of the best looking mother fuckers you have ever seen
Hold my, hold my drink bitch [2x]
I'm one of the baddest mother fuckers of all time
One
Bow before the queen, ha
Not in this lifetime
Thoughts black as the death that flow thru the pipelines
Blick
Black like tar, oil slick
As long I
and the dots I don't wanna fade
With words left to say Even though I strain
Nothing escapes The cracks on my lips
Your back on the wind in the black once again
Baby backwood ima pass it to my niggas
Game black sweets nah we ain’t smoking swishas
Yeah
We get so high
I might close my eyes and let time fly by yeah
to cry
Big and capable minds are hard to come by
I look at elections and think it's wack
Do not try to play me just cause I'm black
Whole damn world sees
whole Bad Boy shit, we come to bring it to y'all niggas
Me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever, Black Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance (come on)
Now trick
whole Bad Boy shit, we come to bring it to y'all niggas
Me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever, Black Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance (come on)
Now trick
Your lips are like sweet red wine
They got me got me losin' my mind
Fades to black
Yeah just like that
You got me got me feelin' like there's no
Grab you by the neck I love it when our lips meet
Linger on my breath it's bitter yet it's so sweet
When I'm with you I always feel warm inside
Worried for my friend
As he shows me round the flat
Where I don't want to find him
His lips an' eyelids black
He don't believe my speech
That lines can
(furiously propelling the boat onwards)
Down once more to the dungeon
Of my black despair! Down we plunge
To the prison of my mind!
Down that path into
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