Lyrics:
night I had a dream about you
What you said
Black Rabbit we the money mob
Imma Winnebago Heartthrob
Black Rabbit we the money mob
I'm a Winnebago
do or die
Black suit and tie Yo family cry
Like wah wah
Say you want to play
With me get hog tied
Goons pull byside ya
Smoke em up just like some zaza
No more running away
No, no more running away
[Bridge:]
You keep my heart a-racin’
That’s been making it harder to face
You keep my heart a-racin’
stronger but your mind got weak
You made a promise that you couldn't keep
You got it all
You lost more
It's all there in the fee
Via Hell Incorporated
pieces but what else is new
Because you have left me black, and blue
Should I try to walk by or kindly say hi
The pain in my heart brings a tear to by eye
take yo pick
thinkin u a grown up
boys be actin younga standin on the corna paychecks come in bandz selfie lips on swolla
ass on goodyear
blow up
when we
spit it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick
You can keep your catchy lines
I'm 'bout to write a rhyme
If you got a backpack tryin' to act black
Think you know
and shorty way back in the day
Now she's into films
Our thing just starts to dim
You know when you dealing with a bad boy, baby
I got to keep it trilla
as the clock tick, came wisdom to see
Understandin' my third eye master me
Now the black market is my target of attack
Yo, my peoples, are you with me? Where
Til' my time is up
But even then all my time is really never enough
So I gather my stuff phone, keys, wallet
No stopping with the bass running loud thru
tram, oh yeah, aw
Ooh, alright, wait a minute
My mama don't like you and I ain't surprised
You got poison lips, you got amphetamine eyes
She keeps
you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do I'll, be your number two
I can let you feel on me, if you just let me
and a smile
(True)
If you only knew
That your ho was gettin' dug up by the whole 7th floor crew
Tell me what would you do?
Would you cry like you a bitch
of Harvard
Beat Street the movie was my all time favorite
So can you stand the smell of a black powder
My B.I. is seven hundred horsepower
Burnin' rubber,
the powder hard
Stem in the kitchen
Antennas an lighters
Sophie keep her tools on deck
No glass she blow aluminum dick
She smacked her lips
An said nephew
almost told you sum'n
I'm the punchline that gave you hoes a fat lip
I'm an African Current, I'm a black ship
At full throttle, I'm a message in a floating
pussy as it starts to extract and grip
As spit bubbles start to foam between her beautiful feminine lips and my big black masculine dick
Oh her stomach
pussies hate but they ain’t knowin' me
Selling dope I’m getting money makin it cause of all you fiends
Drivin' by your house don’t run your mouth we totin'
Look at my shoes look at my pants
You can't tell I got that drip on me
She said I look so good she keep tryna put her lips on me
I might be high
talking when I'm out the room
me and Twizzy will really get to it
O-S-E-V-E-N ain't heard the name
You gotta be fucking around
Smoking on nic keep it
you should really
Get a grip hoe
Watch what you say
Keep your eyes on your lips hoe
If you don't don't be surprised
When the clip blow
See them lights
on my own
I ain't do nun' wrong
I just copped the lamb truck
I just pushed it home
Gotta keep them bands tucked
Where that nigga from
Black and white like
you're my ride or die
Got me on the lookout and I thought we were safe
But now we're
Running from the cops and we got nowhere to hide
Wanna touch on you
you is now but bones
And I cannot be at home
I'm running, reef flailing
The second time I went to Haida Gwaii it was just me and our daughter
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