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Woodie Smalls

Black Tinted Windows

 

Black Tinted Windows


Black tinted windows
Black tinted windows

Black tinted windows
Posted outside we smoking indoor
Rolling in the Benz we call it Benzo
Always by my side
Like where my friends go

Now I'm sitting in the
Sitting in the back of the back seat
I'm moving like a ghost
I'll probably dare you to track me
Showing off
I don't need anybody to back me
Birds eye view
You know them boys never lacking
So pick up where we left it at
Make a few steps
Switching my breath
Counted up some digits
Round the morning, yeah

Sitting in the back of the back seat
I'm moving like a ghost
I'll probably dare you to track me
Showing off
I don't need anybody to back me
Birds eye view
You know them boys never lacking

Black tinted windows
Posted outside we smoking indoor
Rolling in the Benz we call it Benzo
Always by my side
Like where my friends go

Now I'm sitting in the...

Might paint my nails black
I'm only looking if you bad
I'm not the one to play with
Show respect like I'm your dad
Imma turn they heads up
Don't even play this when you sad
Shit I gave her a few hiccups
I'mma dirty nigga
Oh, that boy crazy
Well, a nigga sicker
Call me Jack Daniels
Only drinking dark liquor
Thought I was gone keep her
Passed her to my nigga
Only coming out the house
If it's about some figures
It was me who fucked your bitch
But please don't point no fingers
She gone grab it like a mic
I turned her to a singer

And shit I be running up the check
Running up the check
Said she like the way that I flex
Love it how I flex

Sitting in the back of the back seat
I'm moving like a ghost
I'll probably dare you to track me
Showing off
I don't need anybody to back me
Birds eye view
You know them boys never lacking

Black tinted windows
Posted outside we smoking indoor
Rolling in the Benz we call it Benzo
Always by my side
Like where my friends go

Now I'm sitting in the...

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