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dbait - black on black lyrics

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[verse 1: nipsey hussle]
look
black on black pockets fat hoppin’ out the 7 strapped
walk up to the club don’t pat me down they just pat my back
all my n+ggas got chains on and we thick as f+ck
out of dress code but rush the door cuz we don’t give a f+ck
standing on the couches poppin’ bottles smoking weed
when you see them hoes flocking then that’s how you know it’s me
i got power in these streets big boss boxer briefs
a gang of dead p r e z’s in these expensive ass jeans
yeah and i’m a beast off in them sheets
so if i pull then i’m gon squeeze as soon as i come in i’m gon leave
soon as i’m done then i’m gon be back on my grind back on these beats
cuz i could never be a n+gga that had it lost it and end up back on these streets
nu uh
so its all money in till i’m rip
and in my city n+gga i am he and we are the o n es
we bang hard like the drums on the beat
nip hussle (hey let’s go)
keep your ear to the street n+gga

[hook: dbait]
yeah
i keep my ear to the street
hustle hard hustle every day that’s me
i don’t know why they tryina aim at me
man i don’t give a f+ck i got that thang on me
and b+tch you know i’m up
but i’m down
if you really wanna feel these f+ckin rounds
why you mad that they feeling my sound
everybody in the building just bounce
[verse 2: dbait]
man if you ain’t came to party why is you here
only thing we give a f+ck about is revenue here
all them hoes was clouding up my vision now my view clear
i was far removed from my goals till i removed fear
r i p to pop smoke welcome to the party
r i p to nip hussle and my soldiers fallen
b+tch you wasn’t there for my rainy days i’m sorry
but i’ma make it rain till you feeling the tsunami
every time i flow
i’m outta control ya’ll better go tell somebody
b+tch i’m bout the dough
man ya’ll better know i’m finna go get that profit
b+tch i’m bout the smoke
and i’m finna blow hot with the flow my sh+t chronic
when i drop these bombs
they falling on your occipital i can’t stop it
man i’m finna get the dollars
i’ve been fiending for the commas i’m a addict
always ready for the drama
my name ain’t 21 at all but i’m a savage
and my timing be demonic
but you’re f+cking with a god b+tch i’m not average
you know i’m never with the gossip
anybody get to talking i’ma damage
[hook: dbait]
yeah
i keep my ear to the street
hustle hard hustle every day that’s me
i don’t know why they tryina aim at me
man i don’t give a f+ck i got that thang on me
and b+tch you know i’m up
but i’m down
if you really wanna feel these f+ckin rounds
why you mad that they feeling my sound
everybody in the building just bounce



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