Lyrics:
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
all my stuff and all you find
Is a pocket full of money, count seven G's
Now you wanna think I'm sellin' keys
Cause I'm a black man, but I run my
Anything which is suppose to be bad
Anything associated with black
Man is supposedly bad
That is just a drag
Just to add they think we mad
Psychopaths
I
, the one for me
Black widow, baby
And with your love, I feel at home
Aouw! Gone!
Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo!
Hoo! You ain't no friend of mine
Hoo!
You're dirty
'ma murder mine
Don't know what I been through in my life, I turned my hurt to lines
My life is a movie, black and white, a lot of chapters vile
Lotta shit
sleep
I'm steady pumpin' bullets in your sheets
Wake up, motherfucker, don't stutter
Point blank by a nigga from the gutter, yeah
Gimme mine, gimme
City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you
pot
In return just looking for release from this knot
Unboxed from this box
Keys to my locks
A dot on this spot
A shot on the rocks
Investment on my
I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
don't speak for all Black girls
I'm just one that don't write for you
Used to look up to you
Now I'm grown, I see that you a thief
Tal'm'bout it's mine, I
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind
Fed, ayy, break it down
I make good music
You gotta feel this one
Business before pleasure
I get mines like a creditor
Animal, predator
U.S.,
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the night
It's inevitable and incredible, listen,
nigga
Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
You would fuck mine
How the hell can you knock that?
I'm just playing the cards
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
to Novice i be putting in work
You're an intern at the office
Listen, I'm a boffin
So I spit words that you're lost with
And then I switch keys so
Lyrically
three wishes I ain't askin for world peace
I want Range Rovers in three different colors
Genie gimme the damn keys!
Dead wrong like a Dead sticker
those blurry lines
Feelings built up here inside this heart of mine
Can’t take it in, but I’ll fight till we win
I’ve not noticed it not one little bit
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always
Moonlight in the skies
Ma heart finda love
What i have is mine
Touching me the skies
Love is having by
Not to say goodbye
Black is just alive
Black
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