Will never get over this song 😵‍💫😵‍💫🔥🔥🔥🔥

BLACK

LYRICS 

VERSE I —-
I keep it cold like I’m staying froze 
Taking out foes one by one and I know 
They’ll return like a flock of birds 
Uh
I’m so sick of this bullshit 
I finally learned
Lesson and testes
Has test my first impression 
Reminiscen to the simple session 
Compilations to matching phases 
I can’t replace em 
Long nights with self reflection 
Braking the image of faking

I keep ‘em cold 
Like I’m staying froze 
Taking out foes
One by one and I know

I keep ‘em cold 
Like I’m staying froze 
Taking out foes
One by one and I know


VERSE II ——
To many regrets I repent
Rep my set I forget 
I’m feelin my shit 
No comment 
This moment
I’m feelin my shit 
I promise This calling
Making it part of my business 
Yeah sauve Is my Lang 
 Yeah breakin a image that’s falling

KEEP IT COLD

No Country 4 Old Men

Im Still on Planet Earth

Stick Talk

prod https://soundcloud.com/sudzy666

Think you got demons I got gremlins,
They schemin while im dissemblin,
Rippin twistin yall ta pieces in ya sleep I find 
no peace i lost my heart it's still deceased
Mix the blood and chicken grease, 
Murder every single priest,
Raping children in the streets,

SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH 
SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH
ALL YALL TALK IS SHIT
COME AN GETCHYO WIG SPLIT
AY,
Who the fuck is this 
WHO THE FUCK IS THIS,
Get the fuck up off my line I'm sippin lean an tryna piss 
Where the fuck they at? 
WE JUST OFF THE MAP,
Think you look cool flexin dat, I'm ballin out on plenty pack AY,
I just left the bank
skrrted up to clinton mane,
Smoked about a half a dank and now it's time to start my day

2x I wake up every mornin like I HATE THIS DAY
I wake up every mornin why the fuck should I pray
I wake up every mornin I got nothin to say
I wake up every mornin only scared of my fate

every mornin' [prod PULSE]

[LYRICS]

“POP MY TRUNK AND EVERYBODY GET TO RUNNING”

(HOOK)
CHAIN ON BLING BLING
SAME OLD SAME ME
GAME GONE CHECK MATE
NO SCOPE PLAIN JANE
IVE BEEN OUT HERE ALL DAY
GONE GET MINE THE LONG WAY
DONT FEEL LIKE YOU WANT ME
BUT PROMISE YOU GONE NEED

I NEED THAT COOL IN MY TECH
LINE EM UP GET MY RESPECT
I KNOW YOUR BITCH IS A WRECK
RECON SHE GOOD WITH THAT NECK
BEEN OFF A BEAN NO LIMIT
TOO MUCH FOR ME TO FEEL IT
FAKING DONT ACT LIKE YOU GET IT
STASHING THEM RACKS IN THE CEILING
FLIPPING IM ALWAYS ON STRETCH
DRIPPING IM ALWAYS ON FLEX
COPY THEY COPY THEY CAP
PULL UP IM COPPING THAT BAG
TOO MUCH TO SEE ALL THE SAUCE
DRIPPING THAT WOCK GOT ME LOST
FEEL LIKE IM WOP IM THE BOSS
REUP LIKE THIRTY AND OFF

(HOOK)

I NEED THAT BRAND NEW CHECK
SMOKING GONE SERVE THE SACK
TRAPPING MY LIFE IS A MESS
MESSING WITH WORK IN THE REX
PICTURE ME FLOATING IM ROLLING
REMIXING DRINKING SLOW MOTION
TOO MUCH THEY SAY THAT IM HOPELESS
WHO WANNA PLAY WITH THE HOCUS
FLIPPING I NEED ALL THAT BACK
FUCK YOU NO FEELINGS ATTACHED
TALKING THEY TALKING THEY CAP
HUNDRED ROUND DRUM THATS A LAP
THE MAG HANG LOW ON MY MAC
THAT YAPPA THAT CAME WITH A STRAP
YOU RUN UP IM BUSSING IT BACK
BEEN FINISHED MY LIFE IS A WRAP

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