Black Punk

(Album: Las Ruinas - 2022)

Black punk
Black punk

Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain't talking 'bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk

Look at the diamonds, they glisten, they glisten
I can't tell the time 'cause my watch never ticking
I be with my day ones 'cause I don't fake-kick it
My hands always sweaty, my palms always itching
Steady complaining, man, stop with the bitching
Double C on my frames, I guess I got the vision
Just made a couple hundred-thousand, what a feeling
My hitters, they banging to blow any minute
Walk through the front, but I still get the back
Nigga act stupid, I might have to smack
Life is a movie, but I never act
Told her to pull up, I sent her the addy
Rocking the latest, your bitch love my fashion
Credit card limitless, bitch, ain't no maxing
Smoke out the pound, if you shopping, I'm taxing
None of these bitches in my bracket

Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain't talking 'bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk

Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain't talking 'bout blush
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain't talking 'bout blush