Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul
So the devil that drove in her got in control
And had a good black friday
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Top dropped down, black on black
Wonder if they take it all back
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Looking through her soul looking really black
Goddamn, the boy's back
While i freakin' spit black
Black as black like the blacktop/
But it don't matter i'm a cool shot
Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
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