What them tippers don't see
And had a good black friday
Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks
Rocking black and gold stocking caps
You got me blue and lonely
Hopin' that my niggas see
Cause then i’m throwing peace signs
And it starts cruising through blue lines
However it was crap and i got through to get blue
And if i gotta settle for a piece of you
To their backs and attract the black on black
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
Try to jack and i will attack
And i thought i was black
In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth
Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news
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