Lyrics:
stand together that's the key and
When we fight, we’ll stay planted and standing strong just like a tree
We gotta make em hear us and feel us by shouting
Nothing more than a dreamer
Now I fuck those same girls
In the back of my black beamer
Godbody
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
like an athlete then like I
Just wanted to be better than
Everybody else i hadn't gone through anything
Emotionally yet i had never
Been in love i had
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
It was supposed to be so easy...
Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
a game mane
[Chorus: x2]
Got white shawty cheap cheap price shawty
I'm in the club with that real clear ice shawty
I want a bitch that can do
a lil' power, claim their by your side like Sade
But instead they just sit on their black ass gettin' fed, and sellin' out like Black Friday
In my black
on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mama in the mood
Then she stripped for me like
sweat it
Soon u can forget it
I had dreams that I turned to reality
By any means
Regardless of the casualties
Behind the scenes
Ever after
Never
ass, I got the bag
I don't need to ask, we're a perfect match
MVP, iced out like we sponsored by vvvs
Life as a DraftBoy is a DVD
You don't fuck with us
They say, "Stay safe" but they still hit us
Fill the rivers
It's like the ghost of Emmett Till with us
We got black cards
Now they gotta deal with us
a baby, now you got the hood hot
You got every nigga in
The hood gettin' watched
You got niggas that don't even be
In that type of shit
They just out here
Uh uhh, Lil' Flip (Lil' Flip)
I'm hoppin out in a Fendi suit, I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22; they buy me clothes and tennis
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
to give you things now you're throwing 'em back
Access to the visa, the keys to the flat
Widescreen tv, dvd's & that
All of a sudden you be trippin'
blackness
Black kings and queens together we can live out our lives
Love yourself and know your worth you'll turn out just fine
We just need the time to fix
shit, got no response (Yea, yea, yea)
Put a bad bitch in the splits
Different watch every day, different wrist
Had a dream that I was gone be rich
Woke up
I got the lock-and-key
Just call me Godzilla cause no one stoppin' me
Call up all these girls like it's a harem
I got wives like skittles, so I share
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
the whole house?
Gallop in yo shit like the black joust
To make it real simple and quick
If I don't have it, I gots to take yo shit
And it's all about
like two hundred fifty, it was nice
At the salon they got me looking right
Buying all Black ,I'm never thinking twice
You can do it too if you just
can be a witch if, they say music is cool
And it can calm the savage beast
Then we got plenty of beats for the beasts to eat
A party animal that's
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