Lyrics:
It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga...
[HOOK: Paulissa Morgan]
Check out my gravel pit
A mystery unraveling
Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel
I'm telling a lie
I deal with stress by gripping a knife
Cuz everyone knows black boys don't cry
Everyone knows black boys don't cry
Niggas don't cry
lonely cause they never had my back
Ain’t nobody give me s**t b***h I got it out the trap
Imma get mines you better get yours
I was looking for the key
of
Another black man
They can be scare of
Affected by illnesses
He’s not aware of
And mental illnesses
That got him messed up
I found love
On them rainy days
They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (goddamn)
I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (oh)
I'm on my black horse, that's
a pity party
And I still think your sorry
Boy by the way you put it down
Just can't go on without it
Boy I've been lonely
And it's been a moment
Since you
Black cards (black cards), gold cards (gold cards)
Duffel bag (duffel bag), made by Goyard
Can't get shit from Blank, bitch, he a shark, he ain't no
Franklins, mane, never been by
Shooter in Vegas accept payments, no lie
Yeah, I'm playa, she know it (Playa)
Bitch in the hills, she gone off that boy
I treat
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
The pressure that I'm under does no favors for my self-esteem
I wonder what they tell Rahim
Black boy fly, black girl fly, we all fly
If you try to rob them
Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Told them boy
I got the Midas Touch
All mighty
Aint know one high as us
Lonely night's sleep with
I was just a young boy tryna make the NBA
A savage by twenty-one, it's a knife if you in the way
Cuttin ya off, Cuttin ya off, feeling like a young
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
Black & blue, can't take my eyes off you
Wearing Gucci slides, and you got a robe on too
I can buy you everything you've ever wanted
(Buy you
shining and ride fly?
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys?
Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove?
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
shining and ride fly?
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys?
Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove?
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
tape or CD
The girl-boy killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle
What you can do is
on your tape or CD
The girl-boy killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been hot for a long time burnin' like a candle
What you can do
I ain't making deals with the devil boy I'm holy
Saw me on a billboard why y'all acting like y'all know me
I done been there done that so don't treat
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
just wanna go away
Some place so far away
I be all alone calling through the dark
I been by my lonely yeah since the start
I'm just trying find way in
to see me fall but I stood tall
Had a talk with God so I still ball
Took my chances off in these streets
These niggas tellin low key
Raised by OGs
We see
a black sea
I hardly had an income but it was easy
An awesome world awaited with a cheap key
And sometimes in the garbage
They were just free
And that's how
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