Lyrics:
lotta ride on me
Babe, baby, let's take it back to crib
Back, back to the crib
Back, back to the, babe
I might let you go
Baby, baby, no matter what
as Jon Snow
Not accepted in a home
Insane alone
Give up your seat
Or fight within this game of thrones
Keep a eye on your back
Circle creeping in
Like
minivans
Ya dig me
Play the back my team stacked like pat rileys
Ill rob you in all black and thats cosby
Lips sealed the outcome if a clip spill
If a prick
told to write songs for the people
Take the original Hebrews on an Exodus of Black Excellence
Tell them to invest in us and make testaments about each
to take it in, yet, I'm still thankful
I don't discriminate, I take it in pesos
Tryna to close my curtain, I was in Capers
Now I'm insured by the street,
brewing in every town you can't stop the spread by sitting down they tell you one thing in reality it's another its layers that you must peel back
Thought i'd be raised by a family who gave me lots to learn
Life will be hard if the tables started to turn
Instead of a home I was left alone in the dirt
back, run it back (back)
I'm the rapping Jack Black (black)
Making this song with a Mac (Mac)
I'm working hard while you slack (*snore)
Finna go make it
for the folks who're black, like me
They abuse us and they shoot us, sometimes choke us to death
And if we’re lucky, they’re sent home, with pay checks,
Yeah
Firm biz, what it is, Blackstreet
Na na, steady rise, peep this out
Gotta get you home with me tonight
Gotta get you home
Hold up, let's
takes a breath.
Weight comes off her chest.
She finds a way to weather through the storm.
She cried out home.
I need me some home.
Oh I need some
neglect
And to the brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther quest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?
To me the brother with the linens
(Migos)
Throwin' up the money like I'm Tebow (Tebow)
I came back in the game like D Rose (pass)
Look at the Breitling black diamond like emo (Breitling)
Bitch, I’m talkin’ in that tone
Today is the Facts Zone
How yo’ son gon’ support his people
When his home ain’t Black-owned!?
And stop sayin’ you
dumb belles
They don't want me get my weight up
Lip stick on the dick when he wake up
Bae put lipstick she run nightlife
Wear that black coat work that
a lil Shawty she want me to take her home fam
Take her out to fashion week she picking from the clothes racks
Come and put it back on me she knows I can
downtown with everyday
Black people sitting on the curb
Crying because we know that they will go back
Home with a clear conscience
And a college degree
Ayo! Turn me up on the headphones a lil bit hommie
Carved from a black stone
Built with black bones
Got lost made it back home
Without a back bone
Once had a bad yellow bitch let her strip
Life ain’t been the same ever since
The oddball in a room full of elephants
My elegance take me to them other
and they tried to take me
Now I got the metal to his dome
A Desert Eagle, dipped in chrome
I got a black stocking cap yanked over my face
Anger is takin
and they tried to take me
Now I got the metal to his dome
A Desert Eagle, dipped in chrome
I got a black stocking cap yanked over my face
Anger is takin'
Peace God (Peace to the gods)
How you God? (Studying 120 right now
Call me back at the God Hour)
The Fuck?
It's just the new way of thinking
me
Navy, downloaded by the tidals like Jay-Z
That's a roll offshore like an A.P
Davy, Jones' locker on top of those hoppers off the side of the ship
"Yeah"
"I bet you have to chase and make a face"
One shot of Tequila later
It's black
All I know is
I couldn't go back and track anything after that
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