Black Gold
Mac Roni
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Out the ashes I rise Heartbroken with the passion to Die If you ask me man that bastards On fire Don't mind me I'm just passin The time I'm the last of the dying Like Cobaine when he passed in His prime Thick lil shawty wit an ass and Some Thighs Order her the catfish basket wit Fries Shawty was from Mexico Got gas like Texaco Nigga told me let it go but I'm Still flexin Whoa Thought that I was outta shape They gotta nigga stretchgin moe Can't play me in a street fight t That's what I play tekken 4 Who da nigga that you checkin 4 He lame let him go How he so humble but he keep it So real How he light the winter up Without no deal Yea nigggas poppin but the shit Was last year U sitting at the throne but the Shit a glass chair Pull it right from under niggas Carve em like a pumpkin niggas I ain't worried f*ck them niggas I'll kill every one Dem niggas Black Gold Nigga Black Gold Nigga Black Gold Nigga Black Gold Nigga Out the ashes I rise Wings broken With the passion to fly He seems hopeless no ones Asking him why He looks focused No more passing him by They wanna do like the passion Of Christ These niggas actin like they ass Flippin pies The lie detector test determined That was a lie Black Gold Nigga Black Gold Nigga Black Souls Nigga Black Gold Nigga
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