Lyrics:
niggas inna car
Passing sum blunts yea we all gon get high
Ik sum bitch niggas wish they'd die
I'm wit my bruvah I ain't scared of the ride
I'm jus scared
lost it (fuck)
I need me someone to talk to
I need me someone to lean on
All on the floor, I'm a mess
I can't let the shit get to me
Don't know
on Covid and what'd we do?
That's right, nothing
And that's the truth
Letter to the leaders, you all need to get it together
I pray for the day I can say
all night
We'll build a fire and then get high
Black Sabbath sounds just right
We're feeling like we'll never die
Oh to be in Walker Valley
Oh to be in
with this rhyme I'll get a statue
So now I ax you or tell you people literally
When it comes to rockin' funky lyrics few are better than me
a black mans leverage you ever try to threaten it
Then they might shoot ya
Loser Loser thats what i felt like when I'd get on my cruise ya
Scared to take
rocked it well
But instead he rocked that
Hair full of braids
Braided by his girl Leecy
Went to Simeon, nigga had game kinda cold
Never killed a soul
So we
Let's Get Free I'd probably still be in the game
Nowadays, BLACK is the only thing I bang
And I love it so much that I made it my last name
My melanin's
"Dateline" are the best exposure
Now you're still, on the news and everybody knows ya
Yeah, yeah
By, my, side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me it's, by
tinted
These fake rappers gettin by with
These hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love
Only love is your money
So when it's over, are you a thug
stuck to my head without a slight turn
Hey so what do y'all think of black thoughts?
It's like an empty room with the lights switched off
Every time I
answer this too
Love's gonna get ya, you know it's true, life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act Black and live
Not to be phony
such a sore loser
I swore that I'd be good by now
But time isn't healing me
The way that it seems to be healing you
I don't know what to do
I say I want
Drunk all the whiskey
But I still can't get no rest
Brain trapped on a roller coaster
Got a pain in my chest
Cold water on my eyeballs
Send
Life,
Niggas used to come and get me
When it was time to disagree with an enemy
Pass the Hennessy it gives me energy
Packed the gat in the small
Never sound rational so we go against them
Fuck it if all is well that ends well
Why you still create IG backup pages for intel
Love and hate resemble but
of flowers
Settlers sodden in evil habits
Inquisition's holy fire
Gives to the dark lord sacred power
Black goat
Just sell your soul and get what you want
the coco butter
Peng black girl all know each other
Peng black girls pat they hair when it itch
Poor white girl didnt know no better
Peng
By the color
and thieves who high-roll
Politicians plot for plots and an extra five
Years on the spot and your thoughts only sought for survival
It was a sabbath
might be left in your cold and lonely heart
When you're losin' like a loser
Who's got nothin' to lose
Some folks might just give it all up
And end
Y'all want to hear a real story, its not an urban legend
Okay, calm, calm down, calm down
Calm down
Ok, warning it may rattle you a bit if your not
of that
But don't hold your breath I'm asthmatic in fact
And when shit gets bad
It's something like March madness
We fighting pushing screaming
cousin caught a next shot
Out in yard, tryna line up a headshot
Flew back home tryna get it by the headlock
I was getting boxes, banging it in Z shots
but yourself
But once the bullets start flyin'
People start dyin'
It's all because we're lyin'
History books that teach hate
A kid has no escape
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