[Intro: ALLBLACK]
(DTB, that's a slap)
Well well well well well
DTB, thank you for fuckin' with me
[Verse 1: ALLBLACK]
I hope you niggas kiss your kids, the way y'all talkin' shit
And I hope that strap you keep on flashin' gon' be on yo' hip
Beyond deadstock, I spent some change for the drip
Just checked the dub from a three hundred pound big bitch
BM my room talkin' insane, wish that shit'll change
Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother, then I plead insane
Dig on niggas like when Peyton blow to Reggie Wayne
Kidnap my cousin, dump his body off in east bouquet
Off these uppers, 3AM, swervin' lane to lane
Been up five days, don't fuck with goin' to sleep, I'm too afraid
Anything that got two legs and a hеad, I'll fuck it over
Wouldn't care if the bitch only had pеnnies, hand it over
Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much, I'd die today
Sometimes I wish bitches shut up, I wish money was fake
Sometimes I wish I could shoot up barbecue's with with a K
Next birthday, I'ma put a bomb inside my cake
[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
(DTB, that's a slap)
Well well well well well
DTB, thank you for fuckin' with me
[Verse 1: ALLBLACK]
I hope you niggas kiss your kids, the way y'all talkin' shit
And I hope that strap you keep on flashin' gon' be on yo' hip
Beyond deadstock, I spent some change for the drip
Just checked the dub from a three hundred pound big bitch
BM my room talkin' insane, wish that shit'll change
Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother, then I plead insane
Dig on niggas like when Peyton blow to Reggie Wayne
Kidnap my cousin, dump his body off in east bouquet
Off these uppers, 3AM, swervin' lane to lane
Been up five days, don't fuck with goin' to sleep, I'm too afraid
Anything that got two legs and a hеad, I'll fuck it over
Wouldn't care if the bitch only had pеnnies, hand it over
Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much, I'd die today
Sometimes I wish bitches shut up, I wish money was fake
Sometimes I wish I could shoot up barbecue's with with a K
Next birthday, I'ma put a bomb inside my cake
[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous niggas I despise
Look in my eyes
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