Lyrics:
got me teary eyed
Got my vision set on winning, I can see it with my lil eye
Onna search for the bag, like I’m playing I Spy
in the mix different color
is king in the land of the blind
You a beast? i'm a creature before my first feature
Niggas know i play with them keys like alicia
Gimme the money fuck
I ain't givin you a pass nigga
If they ask nigga
I be in my own zone rollin up the OG
Wet up my black wit that codeine
A nigga been loaded low-key
dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you
Know I'm gon' kill it
the least they will do is adore
Cos I got the gut, so the baker just gave me my cut
If I ain't the shit, tell me what the fuck will you report
You have been
Do I say "Blacks"? (You won't have to say)
I feel like it'd be weird
If I said, "I'm with the blacks" (it's not like that)
How is it referred to?
through the night
Ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees
Fuck me, suck me but nigga, please
Let a nigga hit it, bitch, I know you wit it
From the back
wanna
Don the ski mask of the robbers (Frantz Fanon)
As if I'm not already seen as bad by the coppers (Homage)
That's like parents being raised by
the broke Com Sense
And when I don't got scratch, I do feel tense
And if you givin' your papers to a broad you'se a dummy
'Cause without no money
"Ain't
cops cuffin you up after your freak show
remember jail baits are developed so check IDs, yo
But still the home of black eyed peas, collard greens, that
You know I was very knowing, I just wanna keep flowing
So I can beat the game, I know you was the same
You just got framed, I ain't one who became
If I
niggas gon' run in high when the scan season
And the Butcher comin', motherfucker
Never seen a pot (pot), you never seen a blender (a blender)
I got
her
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe
Tell
(Sing my song)
I got that How U Cow i give you eggroll now
Don't care if you want steak
I give you by mistake (does middle finger)
You want some won-ton
these hoes
If you slip and you fall I got you my nigga, hold on
If you right or you wrong, if you riding come on
By the end of this song, can't be hiding
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
Blastin wax, side or tops, Prince don't play that
Uh-oh, it's six o'clock, I'm late for dinner
If my girl wasn't his girl, I was definitely in her
Got in
I'm a black eyed pea
Racking the dough, collecting the cheese
Scratch up my neck from the bling
I'm in then I'm out like peace
Cut the hoe off
mothafuckas, you can tell by how we dressin' (dressin')
Been after us for years, but nigga, we ain't learned our lesson (lesson)
Got niggas in the grave
rolled up
you probably got a caddy player
but mine be smoked up
(Mr. G'stacka)
I'm slangin dem keys pickin up G's rolling through the gump
I know
them 'Shut yer mout'
I tell them 'Well done you found
A diamond in the dirt'
Boy Better Know t-shirts, that's my thing
I've got a black one of these,
Clamped, Chanel number nine
Came out a clam, blew out her mind
She like, damn, bitch blew a line
Now she wanna dance,
Serving black eyed peas, like Sam-I
whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here
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