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Black Squares

 

Black Squares

(альбом: Seeds - 2021)


Mike Summers on the cook up
(Ayo Mike, turn it up)
Vizzy!
Let's get this shit right
Blackout on these mothafuckas

Fold to the flow in a black chair
Go for the gold never back here
Know that I roam where the gats flair
Tell the homies don't get trapped here
You can hear the blood from the sirens
OGs try to share a little guidance
But we young and we bread with defiance
King of the jungle never been lyin's, nigga I am
From where cops start with the firing, pop when there's silence
Walk like a tyrant
Boss in the hood used to park by the hydrants
Stars in the roof and a jaw full of diamonds
Funny how we floss never smiling
Maybe it's the cost of surviving
In a hotel all alone and you never know if you getting lost in The Shining
Putting Axe on in the bathroom, fuck was I all last June
Took a bad bitch had to send it back to him
Back in that tunes getting back in that groove
Amariana, George a lot of black lives may take y'all eyes post all black moves
All black squares then get back to it
All-All black squares then they back to it, to it

TikTok dance on the wrist watch
After every advance is a pit stop
Plug got more mugs then a gift shop
And they try to blame the hood on hip hop
A nigga learned to watch out for the beat cops
'Fore I ever found out about the beat drop
Pow how the G packs in the treetop
Heat pop, Streets hot

A kid was a square from the start but I never had fear in my heart (nah)
In a fair an affinity for words so I feel I was made for the art
On the Mac where I'm at, you would know that that's rare
Handmade cut all black glassware
Vizzy came back with a lot of black squares
Gotta bring a bag out, blackout
Bringing all the fire, niggas act out
Let my niggas play it at the traphouse
If the nerds put the word of a hack out
Bring my Commodores on board Jerry Stackhouse
I coach and I ball
You hope that I was approaching my fall
Rap game scared of an all black square, until it's a post on they wall, dog

Y'all out there? (y'all out there)
Y'all out there? (y'all out there)
All black squares (all black squares)
All black squares (all black squares)
Y'all out there? (y'all out there)
Y'all out there? (y'all out there)
All black (all black) All black (all black)
All black (all black) All black (all black)

TikTok dance on the wrist watch
After every advance is a pit stop
Plug got more mugs then a gift shop
And they try to blame the hood on hip hop
A nigga learned to watch out for the beat cops
'Fore I ever found out about the beat drop
Pow how the G packs in the treetop
Heat pop, Streets hot

Yeah
Just planting seeds, you know
You gotta grow through what you go through man
Black squares everywhere
Yeah

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