Lyrics:
Sniffing all this powder and I'm washing it down
So much Molly in my lungs, I think I might drown
Drink it by the gallon, catch me rolling around
all high
Get your hands hot
Got it for the low, but the drought price high
All white clouds, tell me Virgil in the sky
My bitch like, "Is it Ablo
junction, huh
Niggas in elementary walk with and 1's, those ain't jordans bitch you frontin'
Yuh, hey, walk in the playboy mansion, I buy hoes by the dozen,
She said, cool, it’s a date, see you at 8
Or run late, then maybe 10?
I said I’ll be there early
She came dressed in all white, looking so damn
bank
Hillary movin dat swank
Bitches sippin dat drank
All black rachet and clank
Oh Savin the day
They go both ways
Two white bitches
Still gone kick it
Got bitches all in my mind
Fuck nigga blocking my shine
I know the reason you feel the way
I know just who you wan' be
So everyday I thank the man
Number One
Written by: Deitrick Haddon, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White, T church
Hook:
Jesus you are my Christmas gift
You are number one on my list
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun
I'm paranoid, it got me on the run
Will I live to see my grey hairs
I don't know
Cause I'm getting alot of mean
might leave your bae crying
I'm so stressed out man all
The homies fall in
And if she let me hit, the homies all can
And nigga if I'm eating it's all in
wassup now
She know wassup now
She know wassup now
Cuz we been up down
Got all this love now
you turned me around
Sexy you bad head to toe
You in my head
black
Brown native asian we get shot in the back
By the white man yea you got a picture of that
Got video proof but still lose to white supremacy
We fight
it up now
Run your race
Your race
Your race
For this reason
You must keep believing
That joys of your giving
Will be hope for the living
For all in
the window
She's coming, white hair in slow motion
Not a widow or a hoe, but she wants all my Love
Say it again that you need all my Love
(My Captain Marvel)
World turns black and white
Pictures in an empty room
Your love starts fallin' down
Better change your tune
Yeah, you reach for the golden ring
the A.M like coffee
If you try to run up ima catch me a body
Like dababy
Yeah we stay out of site like the mf navy
Put me in a half way cause I’m going real
I was
Born and growing
In a house that you own
But I feel alone I feel alone
Run baba run
Till the midnight sun will rise till the guns are gone
Run
the sun fastened up for this or not
But I'm about to make my run faster than my white buns being chased by the cops
As I shot up not with a gun one needle
movement towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle.
Yeah. yo, check it-
There were lights and sirens, gunshots
clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip at the window
But all was locked and barred
So he whistled a tune to the window
I've been up at this all night long
I've been drowning in my sleep
I've prayed for your safe place
And it's time for us to leave
Time is
I've been up at this all night long
I've been drowning in my sleep
I've prayed for your safe place
And it's time for us to leave
Time is
the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend)
I dropped on the streets
Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
Niggas gettin knock down
Needles in white lines
you gonna wave the white flag
Got the nineteen milimeter rounds all in my mag
Always chasing that bag
Call that shit a hashtag ay
Ay
Ay
Be
Be
So much
want the Off-White maxes
She don't take care what they askin
All I want's her compassion
But no, she ain't tryna give that up
Used to kick it with her in
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