Lyrics:
Black mirror
On the wall
Please tell me who's the fairest of them all
Is it you
Is it me
Is it him
Is it her
Is a double-tap love at all
We the kids
ten, eleven and up
If you bleed, you get fucked- fucked
No not me, not fo'-oh- not fo'-oh
I beat the bitch down with a two by fo'
Eryfuckinday is
real shot callers
(Hook 2x - [B.G.])
Do what 'chu do nigga - it's all on u nigga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut nigga
Smoke what 'cha smoke
The mansion is gated (mansion is gated)
We coke all the yetis from nose on potato
I'm black like Darth Vader (yeah)
From the robbin' to the trappin', I
showering cosmic drops
Trying to get it out of my throat- nope
Not a Billie Goat, I'm a Gargoyle
Coming back from black
No faint or Saint just a Golden Doll
Two AM hollerin' outside
Lookin' but I cannot find
Don't you fall asleep this time
I been all alone on a long way drive
Only you can stand my
granite
Also sucked in by the massive black planet
Time goes fast, even plastic can’t pass it
Things go wrong
All the time
But it's up to us to go fix it
had on white, drinks, and his stanky green
Fo’ you know, Calleros, family of five
Fo’ Two-O, all she know, this kinda life
Toe to toe, throwin’ ‘bows,
click
My road dawgs
Naughty with the by to the nature
And we out, but we don't hate ya
da brakes and she cursin
She singing out all of my verses
(ay ay)
I speak on my actions,
The law of attraction,
She know how I'm comin, authentic no
Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my Benjamins
Yeah, it's like this..
Chubb Rid-dock, nine-seven on lid-dock
Son, rock..
[Chorus: Billy Lawrence]
Do you know, where you're goin to?
Do you
[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
dollar business
Black and brown
Cattle
That white men
Handle
Don't fall fall
For the okiedoke
Or slip on a
Scandal
Cut out the
Drama
Cut out the
Cancer
and flip it by two
Runnin out of zips so I tied up the bag just like my shoe
Comin out wit hits and you know I be smokin puffin BOOF
Who are u we got no
Oh, I left alone, all alone, I was too honest
I was drinkin' out that cup when I realized I ain't had shit
I wanted to give it all up, but I knew I
and thats JP, Goin by HGB
Wondered what it felt like
Wondered if right for me
But I guess that for you to tell me
Spit it right, hope this flow is crazy
Gotta
Thirty thousand feet up in the air, up in the Leer
Dressed in a black tux, forty cal tucked, strapped in a chair
Half-asleep hoppin' out of my
the guys
When we slide all you hear is that (ChooChoo)
Bro got a Glock and he asked what to add to that bitch
And I told 'em my (Two Shoes)
2 15's add 'em up
an honor
love laced with respect
I've given up all expectations to Him
So you wont be the one to reject
But that don't mean I won't be hurt from We
Goin
Branch but I got killers out of Cleaborn Homes
Play pussy, one to the dome, now you gotta create a stone
By myself with a few bales, ain't no stoppin'
found out that no one I blame can rearrange my circumstances I haven't been the same. I ran for so long when I was strong, but I can't any longer. Son I'm
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