black

Lyrics

yeah. y'know if you wonder why i ever tell y'all yea or whatever i'm on, y'know what i'm saying, in the studio. i'm just- i just gotta tell y'all my move, when i'm on some boss shit, i gotta embrace my power, i had to go black for a moment, no ig, i wasn't in these streets, man, i couldn't tell my friends from enemies, it was all good, i was off them perccy's, sipping lean, 'til my mind told me stop, or you ain't gon' hide anything, anything, you ain't gon' hide anything, yeah, you ain't gon' hide anything, my man told me stop, or you ain't gon' hide anything, i know for my niggas i'd do anything, 'cause i love 'em, i won't take credit for anything, i know niggas that's gon' take credit for everything, niggas always take from you, ain't give you anything, them your enemies, i done so much in these streets that i been a g, i just might kill me a nigga off hennessy, i think i might be too real for the industry, and when i die, i just hope they remember me, i was the flyest lil nigga in class, i was the one who stood out in assembly's, i seen my niggas die before my eyes, so i'm the last nigga to show you some sympathy, cock my shit back, blow it 'til it's empty, and i commit murder if you would tempt me, fuck bitches, leave 'em, make 'em resent me, bitch, i'm a sinner, i'm not repenting, god forgive me for my sins, but you know just where i been, give a nigga the whole thirty, amen, probably shot a nigga for gas, fucking with them xans, if you ran, got shot in the back for playing, shouldn't of moved, i'm just saying, that why i'm probably playing, boy don't front your move, watch what you saying, that might be his man, running your mouth, then wonder why they shot up your house, open your mouth, fuck nigga, you a man or a mouse?, family always calling me 'cause i'm the man of the house, in a sense of emergency, i've got a man to arouse, thirty on 'em now, i can't break a sweat, bitch, thirty on me now, you see what's on my neck, bitch?, thirty on me now, diamonds look like blaow, got your bitch, wanna fuck me now, thirty hit like blaow, i'm the shit like colin powell, i went to bouchet, i ain't go to powell, me and shawty fuck, we was running wild, and big bro just beat two bodies, still ain't shit then get you bodied, and i got on chanel deodorant, i might pull up in maserati, i rap street shit like i'm hov on 'em, still go fast like kamikaze, and i go move to any state, keep foreign shit in my garage, that mean i might be me, you not, you want me, bitch?, bring my deposit, ay, g herbo, you already know what the fuck it is, man, humble beast, swervo, you know?, this record man, i'm tryna go down in history, if i ain't gonna be the greatest, ion even wanna do this shit, for'real, like for'real, for'real, that's why, y'know what, they ain't no fly by night shit, i don't want niggas to feel like- y'know what i'm saying?, i'mma stay as humble as possible, i'm as humble as they come, you know?, but in all actuality i just want niggas to know, you not fuckin' with me