Lyrics:
Says they all know her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
She don't know no lover
None that I ever seen
Yeah,
I'm feeling rough I'm feeling so raw
Get a rush by seeing all your flaws (your flaws)
Black converses with black leather
It's cold, I should get
thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
She thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by
everything's red
Gotten blood on your coat
And now everything's wet
Want her back, it's too bad, man
I'm already in her bed
How'd you know, is you snitchin'?
waitress was on her break
I pulled into the parkin lot and parked my truck
Niggaz playa hate but I ain't give a fuck
I paid it no attention, and walked
to the riches
Got no time for these bitches
I had to collide with the witches
Hell yeah I need my figures
You need to drop down your knickers
They see goofy
your dirt by yourself, your friends be the ones telling
I knew it broke my mother's heart to know her son selling
I had coke in my dresser, trifling
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Ewww!)
Yeah, yeah, uh
We in the trap, nigga, you ain't know
How you a trap nigga with no toes?
How you black nigga with no hoes?
Never put me behind no hoe
Shoutout my nigga Sticks
if its cold outside, he gon bring me a coat
No hesitation for my brother if he up in some drama I’m
fell in love wit the burners and the way they bang
And gettin' money spendin' money like it ain't a thang
Now what you see is what you get it ain't no
Bitch I'm in a coat we so mafuckin' cold
Bitch I'm flowing dope let these mafuckas know
Bitch I'm on a boat there's no mafucka close
Bitch I bring em
wanna see my Dadi
I don't wanna see my sister
I don't wanna see myself
I don't wanna see no mama cry no more
I don't care doesn't matter either Black
out the club
Got a black, AMX, I left home, no Visa
Talk money, and my money, talk back, like Caesar
Mix soda, with the syrup, we be leaning like
wanna do is party (Woo!)
And buy everybody at the bar Bacardi (Woo!)
Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari
I'm tryin' to leave in somebody's Ferrari
Spread
like a fountain spawned in
She ringing line and it's leaving her no responses
The magic got her mad i'm like ma'am it's just a Johnson
Or was it more
been home
Went on the choir, she could hear her mom say
"Look at how she walks, why she talk that way?"
But girl it's okay
Ya black is beautiful
No
Says they all know her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
She don't know no lover
None that I ever seen
Yeah,
designer cloaks
And take notes nigga no Made in China coats
She go coast to coast in streamliner boats
Coast she said life's a joke
We all live rich but she
MAC, for the chit-chat
Did the drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Picked up an opp bitch in the same Hellcat (yeah)
Suck on the dick, now the bitch
dreams and hopes
Street livin', no economics
No way out of the Reaganomics
Infected by the black plague, new bubonic
No comprende, we speak ebonics
balcony
How she say Jay you can call the house for me?
There's no respect at all
You betta check her dawg
She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
So she can
the sleeves off of your coat
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby, we in the same boat
One in a million, you ain't got no feelings
You tired
stopping
You gonna jump because it ain't gon' be no option
I'm totally contagious
Black man engaged in language
Black Thought AKA Larry Davis huh?
Got
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