Lyrics:
to the cheery clouds
Freedom is the priceless air that is breathed through arms and legs
He saw her standing there
Lonely at the Cafe on East 13th St
Black Pearl
bitch ghetto, riding to the instrumental
Bags on the seat with the
Chrome in the middle
I'm King Kong, Japanese boy
You're too little
I spit on you like
and brown boy call me Miles Morales
Swing around the city wit no sense of malice
Black and brown boy call me Miles Morales
From the train to block the city my
Yesterday the circus left town in a suitcase
Rimmed with little key chain hearts
And they tore those giant tents down
Lions in the pouring rain
I'mma stay solid stand on all ten
Did this all by my lonely now it's time to win
I hope the lord forgive me know imma sin again
I mighty morph into
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank (bank)
Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank
So much ice it's a joke, don't mistake it for
tongue and her pink spot too
See all I did was lie when all she wanted was the truth
Pretended I was North when I should've just been hood
Black boy say
Yeah
Yeah
Pop out
Spot my opp out
Retaliate
Pop out
And when I out
Im never late
Keys open doors
Keys open doors
BR dreams opening up a store
Black
I love my black berries
Timing be right, now we ripe like berries
When ya feel lonely just call me pon the celly
Call me on the celly real quick
Boy, I'm Will Smith-ing
Keep my mind fresh, huh
I'm in mint condition, okay
Watch that, top back, huh
I'm still wearing all black, I just passed
I will
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
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
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
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
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
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
and plasma I'm back your boy
This is that special effect award
On 2001 my lord
It gets sick when inside of the city
With sunken true love and I'm pulling out
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
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
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, ?
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