Lyrics:
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Theby...
Dark road n
Afro niga from south like Elon Musk
I'm about to buy Tesla just to be like Musk
Powered with black Panther without mask
palanca negra enjoy the taxi
The Rocket is too fast like fax
Almost I lost my life by doing taxi
Musk make dreams come true check the facts
Crazy game I
I know that
Sometimes I laugh at myself
Yea I know that
These demons look so pretty
And I know that
I look up in your eyes and I see all black
She
Not the kind to get by
We just living to die
Praying my family survive
Want my mother alive
When I have little ones
Why we livin to die
Are we living
Whats this world
That we live in
Is it all endin
Apocalyptic days
Haze in the sky
Not clouds
Thats smoke in my eye
Not the kind to get by
We just
I know you had a long day
But tonight we're gonna party
So leave your troubles behind now baby
It's okay to get a little bit crazy
Girl we own Friday
Bout to go
Crazy, Stupid, Dumb
Can't go home, having too much fun
Want me give him brain
That's when I act dumb
Want the whole cake
But he can't get
G - are - O - you - see - H
They don't really care about this music
They don't even know how to use this
I said they don't really care about
to vibe and let's walk on by
Shorty, you're my people like Blacks and Hispanics
Blood gets hot on the show and tell excelling
Overdosing
gone party like everyday Friday
Now we got liquor by the bottle
Beer inside the cooler
All my boys crazy
Trust me I don’t need a shooter
If you trying
fashion forward
I'm a poet slash scary black kid
Scary Jerry, extremely strong and very active
Real niggas know and love me
I'm a crazy bastard never hating
How I keep from goin' under?
It's like a jungle outside
Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin' under
We scream, "Black Lives Matter," but we
, crazy world we live in
Spinnin' 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round
Like a whirl wind
So we gotta
Take the edge off
Get our heads soft
Day
the race card ended but still shrieking black lives matter
Guess this forever terror
We need new prayer
They say jesus payed for ours sins
I believe jesus is
[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab
[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab
[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
verse 1
you bring yo knife to a gun fight nigga get yo mind
right fuck it when they see us and that ass into the
next life have niggas laugh at you
Ribbon in the sky and a black cloud too
So I'm rippin' up the road (err)
Perspective is everything
Gettin' to your goals (Get to your goals)
You can
to kill us
It's crazy to see so many protesting wit us
I know this probably nothing like what Martin dreamed but we a team
What matters the most, Black
be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then
to get mad at Mike
It's such bullshit now that I'm an adult and I understand
Dad would get drunker and drunker
And eventually black out most nights when we
target
Hooked up with black market now peep
Shit gets deeper and deeper, meet me
The doomstown grim reaper, and PIT
Platinum, Mister Doctor Lynch Hung
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