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But actually don't tell them , because I fuck your mom (what)
And she might stop fucking me
I'm tripping balls
He-he, he-he
I'm tripping balls
I'm

I got a line of questions for you 
Is my presence way too heavy for the black and the blue 
cre you threatened by my Melanin and tell me the truth

were beautiful red heads with freckles and all
My friend wasn't ginger, and nor was his father
I've never seen their mom ‘cause she had left them
I

and I hope she getting fucked by a nigga named Carl, haha, but look
I graced the point with my presence
Now everyone's sayin' I'm back on my preachin'

a close-up
Glock in my hand in this bitch, I give no fucks

I'm a wiz with this stick, no Avada Kedavra
Get em' gone just like magic, no abracadabra
Big dawg,

too close yeah I know
Pitched black my days gone by leave me
Out here like a old wrack
Playback of her
Words come through
Like poison
Got me hopeless

Being black will get you kissed by a pistol
Unloading magazines cause the color is the issue
I'm not talking Angel Soft family crying on the tissue

Everything I do I gotta do it by myself
For the longest time this is how I've felt
Wanna get away wanna hide myself
Who you gonna call with a cry for

insane and psycho real yaad man dem crazy insane and psycho
I'm heartless like The Weeknd I got dat nine tuck
I got shawty in the car she dying to fuck

of all this pain
Why'd you pull me on a string?
I've been moving on to finer things
Let her go and see what my God brings

Yeah she broke my heart
Shoulda

like Schoolly D
He from, Parkside 52 part of a live crew
Old heads told'em Ahki don't do what I do
But you know this little nigga ain't gone listen
When

left without keeping	
Took off in a long black hearse
Under the weight I was bending and bowing
Like a meadow pressed by the wind

But I've watched it

her posted on the ave 
Got this bitch high than a muh she wake up and hit a dab 

Takin all these calls they was fiend'n for the drop 
I was influence

where we is
Land in UAE, customs fuck with ESC
Hop in the truck, windows are black, pitch
You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me
U-A-E-S-C,

working on my body
I'm the new bitch in town
I'm the black fit hottie
When I walk by
All the all boys wanna stare
Ass so fat
Long weave in my hair
Pretty

nigga I get money by any means
Fuck yo amiris black card swiping buying any jeans
Pull up aston martin Coupe you still got hemi dreams
Prices went up

nervous
Models rub me like some jergins
And I came from the dirt bitch
Hallow points send you to the nurses
Dropping bombs on them like it's Baghdad
She

And the mother I can't wait
For an over due fate
And how I'm a 40 year old black man with all this shit on my plate
Suppose this song might scrape the surface

at 
Just Riding round by my lonely 
Protecting my inner peace 
Keep yo distance 
Don’t like yo energyyyyyyyy
They be like... Where you at 
_____________

Every day that's my attainment
You pour the gasoline I flame it strike a match
I'm here with Fettuccine Ferragamo
Yin-yang that's white and black
I'm only

just smoked half of it
I love these hoes to death but I just won't go half on it
Got face exfoliate so she can put her ass on it
I lost the only thing I

plotting on me when she pulled taro
Oops I mean taro 100 in the rain off the 100 proof with Bread baby in the maro
Z after Iroc scream down the Dubb block

I tell a bitch that I'm gone!
Police chase out me the city limits
Heard I had beef that's second-hand
But he don't need no witness
Ladies, you like

trollin
Man why the fuck would I sell this heat
When most the blacks in coffins
I know
Yeah I know
That you know
Change gone come
Yeah, yeah
SB

Think you