Lyrics:
The concrete jungle, no trees to swing from
This weed and gettin' drunk and heaters gettin' dumped
Or hit the highway, nigga, key's up in the trunk
Back up in
and every demon
Has pulled their fight for you tonight
To share the colors of black and white
To bring the voices of death and life
This would end beginnings
of the key
I arrive clear, no dye here
But the colors of the tears cried
Here might appear on my beard
Uh, the dust I carry on me is just a ceremony
Because it
know my loyalty with us, don't ask me 'bout no side bitches
Baby, I want you to trust, I know it's hard with how I'm living
Can I depend on you to bust
Walk by, on your own, keys out, on your phone
Cant wait to get home, safe place is all alone
Fists fly, blood flows, cover up, who knows Stranger,
Pontiac Sun, sippin' Con-gac
Y'all know how that affects blacks
So you know I clash that
No way I'm a blow all these gats and crack stacks
I'm a lil'
direction
Show me that picture of you
By Dali on a napkin
Standards of the state
Who to love and hate
Who holds the keys to go?
Who calls the tune
In
Take it easy
Excusez-moi bitches
I'm lit from the last of the gas, Mike twisted
No sleep for the vicious, key up a cop car just to see mischief
big Dj Khalid major key
V2
Iu0027m focused on building mine cuz ion trust nobody
They donu0027t know they lane, they tryna impress everybody
So Looking
Accompanied by some niccas bout Killin and all that
At last a nicca rappin bout blunts and Broads stocks and bonds black power
And expensive cars and still
she hurt them you hurt them
Therapeutic vibes communication honesty trust and meditation
Are the keys to unlock the doors of unity
Then we can truly
Yeah, yeah, ha
It's the Black Dante in your headphones
Speakerbox (freaky radio) freaky radio
(Everywhere on the dial) tell you a little bit about me
weed I can't. breath no more
Mama said before she left to never trust no fool
Ima swim thru all my pain but people think I'm acting cool
That's all you
my heart stitch
by stitch, by stitch
Black ripped jeans with the black ripped fishnets
Long painted nails
Clothes that smell like cigarettes
(Clothes
Black first land first ntwana
Black first land first ntwana
Black first land first ntwana
Black first land first ntwana
You know what my stance is
and no one does it like I do
Try to pull up to my party I’m like who tf is
Posted up wearing all black
Say you so punk well that’s all cap
I’m banded up
no, no way
One last goodbye by the sea shore
Have to take a flight back to new york
just understand it
No one's there to help you openhanded
Blood slipping through the cracks the
Sheltered thoughts of dreams turned black
By God sowing
watchin
Music not an option
No one would invest in
Love can help so much
And so I start to get the message
I only trust myself
And meditate in my production
watchin
Music not an option
No one would invest in
Love can help so much
And so I start to get the message
I only trust myself
And meditate in my production
share what you own
Don't share it
You shine as bright
As a black hole in the sky
I'm blinded by
By that brilliant night
You shine as dark as
Your
by like "there he go"
I fit the description,
Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me,
Real Dade County Nigga!
It's that little chico Pitbull,
and she's gonna say she needs ya
Give her another try but she'll repeat ya
Don't trust this girl if you ever meet her
Ohhhh Ohhhh
I really thought that by
Here to see my life clearer
All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black carrera
Of course 911 don't mean help
The only ones that need help is them
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