Black Hole
(专辑: Before The Album - 2021)
Shoutout to YodaYae Just pay the
guy I
never had a
job, I
put the
Drac' to work Only way you'll kill me is if you sell me a
fake perc' Sliding through Lake Worth, bending and politicking Trying to stay out the
hood, but I
love me some Broward bitches Skeletons in my closet, gunpowder in my dreads Back and forth with the
dead, that's how I
got to play it And I
got heavy motion, geeking, and pistol toting I
just be kutthroating, pussy getting bust open Her prolly just over with (Yeah) Finna get it over with (Oh man) I'm toting the
.36 I
mean that bitch, holy shit (Holy shit) Nightmare on vulture shit, sorry momma you ain't raise a
bitch (No you didn't) I'm drinking Heiyina blood (Ooh) Bitch I
lost all my trust (Ooh) Scrub a
man Boy I
love it now get off the
chain Blackhole, this kutthroat business, I
know whats, loyal man (I know) I
got this shit, 'cause I
feel quivers, something ain't fucking right (Ain't right) Too many snakes in the
daylight, so I
move at night (At night) All these stat wounds ain't heal, I'm still ready to kill Then Yak took me in (Yeah), say he know how it feels (Bra) So 'bout that nigga I
stand no business, only need to deal For Sykobob I
run drills, he put me in the
field (Big bra) Ayy, niggas know what's up, heavy smoke, horse breath Soon as we get the
drop, we right at your doorstep Yeah, that murder for the
low, everybody know I
deal in death I
be higher than a
crow, everybody know I'm smoking meth The
Bentley bending through the
Dell, on missions, bending by myself I
went and got too many M's, I
can't be hitting bitches bare I
don't need a
scale, if shit don't add up, I
can tell Me and Syk' niggas for life, until I
die, it's NFL, yeah Ain't no way a
nigga play that's really rare I've been scoping for a
week for ADT, I'ma get in there Pussy nigga what? You say it's up? Then get me there I
do my dog, top shotta, big revolver catch the
shell I
been spinning for a
minute I
think my brain getting dizzy My gun got big girl titties I
nutted on some else titties We got bodies on bodies Couple cities in Broward don't like me I
wack her with a
.45 I
like to fight fo' wacking I
got off with a
handgun Lil' buddy ran in love with his gun Got so much dirt on my boot I
got bloodstains on my tooth I
got bloodstains on my shin I'm with Lil' Wayne, I
spin the
Benz Kutthroat I
don't need no mo' friends Kutthroat I
kill who I
kill Jumped out, I'm the
only one with answers But instead, Sache went to running Dirty guns and clothes in my closet Fuck nigga done came out the
closet Aha, sorry mom They started it