Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal
I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
Random black is up on the scene
Together all the timethought it was true love
White sofas contrast the black constrictive boas
What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back
All the memories we made start to fade to black
To their backs and attract the black on black
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
White sofas contrast the black constrictive boas
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