Lyrics:
The pale horse is beginning to starve
It won't be long until it devours us all
Cities will burn from the blistering sun
The man in black pays his
(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
Pull up in that all black ac'
Tsx licorice
Princess in the passenger
With me in the whip
Dragoons in the back
Always ready for a trip
Hit the gas,
Gjorde vann om til ice
Kommer opp by surprise
Yeah
Haterne de snakket loud (Ah yeah)
Men nå er de alle i crowd (Nå er de alle i crowd)
Jeg smoker litt
dream, your sliced spleen, cut through your ice bling
G-O-D, heats, melts you like it's ice cream
I'm not vanilla, I'm Black Panther chinchilla
My
a couple tan packs
Shoot up your Sedan 'Llac, nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing black, bitch, I be spraying Macks
And all type of guns with
I guess)
(Oh, oh!) The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (Oh!)
And caught me by surprise (Oh!)
And caught me by
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
I'm not Jerry Springer
Side-by-side with hammers, anywhere through the window
Black on black with the regalia, I might have him sent in with tilapia
Cell by cell and frame by frame
Names, dates, it's all immaterial:
We big dicks sick rhyme killer like cereal
I burn like venereal
Spit that imperial
Dear Mama
If some people came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write
figures, big riches (What?)
Nine inches with a crew of jig bitches (Yeah)
Have bitches, say I'm viscious, mad riches (Whoa)
Black sixes cruise by with
fueled by drugs
Shits about to get real out of hand dog, better get ya man dog
Rap shit comes second, I'm a show you what a robber do
Mention ice one
PHONE WHO THIS
BLING, BLING, LOOK AT THE ICE ON MY WRIST
DON’T HATE THE PLAYER HATE THE GAME
TAKE A LOOK AT ME I AM INSANE
BLACK WIDOW ON THE TRACK
I AM
She takes over the ring
Everytime she come around
Just call her Ali by the
Way she knock 'em down
Or maybe LV, cause I – damn proud
I'mma stand like
(ice)
Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
But he wouldn't stop and I ain't Ice Cube
But I had to take the brother out for being rude
And like I said before I was mad by then
It took three
But he wouldn't stop and I ain't Ice Cube
But I had to take the brother out for being rude
And like I said before I was mad by then
It took three
little life like this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin'
just grab 'I'm in the biscuits!
And doowutchyalike.
Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown,
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down,
just grab 'I'm in the biscuits!
And doowutchyalike.
Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown,
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down,
ninja nick naks
Always downloading it pays to be knowing
Dark web flowing, Tor links, onion crypts showing
Coin price on my ice, at the flick
listen
To picture me rolling you gon need yo black berry
Cuz I be on that kush sippin effen black cherry
The coup black cherry, the paint stay drippin'
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