Lyrics:
Hey yo black it's time
(yeah, yeah, hey yo black it's time)
If you knew my streets
You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef
Who
the unspoken truth
Hoping you'd see I, I'm keeping one open, too
Maybe they dislike me, all they do is spite me
I'm sharper than the black keys, in between
money, money, Money on my mind
Don't want to be poor who got No diam
Looking, Looking and find that Daim is mine
Don't want to practice girls Along
like me
Two steps ahead like Ci
Fitteds and Fenty, I'm bad like Rih
I'm thee, I'm she, I don't need no he
These black girl braids gon' hug my
5 years later still pulling glass out of my head
Well I should be dead
I should be dead
Black out the last 7 night
Need dad is to borrow the car keys
and the robbers
Money is their religion, they follow the same profits
So don't mind me if I seem a little off-key, or I sing a little off-key
But once we're in
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
you brand new
I'm proud of you dear
There's nothing you not allowed to do here
Listen to me, the infinity tattoo is a key
Let go to my rhyme
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
like a lobster
All blacks D's on it, hoes holla
Slidin through your area
Why is they comparin us?
Serious, numbers on my check
Look like a serial
And I
bought a black MAC, I'm outta control
Losin' bankrolls on blackjack, you gotta know
It always crossed my mind
That feds be tappin' the lines like
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
through got paper gotta have it
Under my damn bed
And I'm flippin red
If I get caught with keys I goin fed
But that ain't on my mind
No I'm not thinkin
little girls
I twirled my fingers in the air, ran my fingers through my hair
Redbones to black bones, dark bones to redbones
Skinny girls come a dime
Sim simma!
Pass me the keys to the Beamer
Black on black new two seater
Ride around top down nigga you see a
Pretty black queen in the passenger
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
comin through got paper gotta have it
Under my damn bed
And Im flippin red
If I get caught with keys I goin fed
But that ain't on my mind
No Im not
the same
They stay at you"
But they're not on my mind, I'm
Just tryna spend time with you, girl
Aye, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (Sexy)
Aye, yah, yah, yah, yah,
about you
I can’t sleep, I just wanna figure out who's in my position
It’s got me trippin'
Why do I fail to meet “your guy” description
This is so
basements, like them sisters at NASA, Face It
Black girl magic has always been an understatement
But while Black resilience is more blatant, centuries
Like they shifting keys,
Of the black stuff,
I enter a space,
Where, I command control,
Like I'm shifting keys,
On a MacBook Pro,
See man clout up,
By
bought a black MAC, I'm outta control
Losin' bankrolls on blackjack, you gotta know
It always crossed my mind
That feds be tappin' the lines like
ya head with me
(Check it, check it)
Yo, case closed, erase my foes
Chased away by the black suits, shades and clothes
We above the law, Feds can't
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