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hpblk - #000 lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m back until it’s blacked out bentleys for all the mandem
back ’til it’s black cards and black henny we yack in camden
zeroes on hashes air maxes i blow a stack, den
put black faces behind black doors with number ten attach then
natural skin, hair and eyebrows and i buy her islands
bounce to places from screensavers and cotch in silence
like agent 47, she naked
look like heaven is making, new renditions of greatness
she envisions me mr. gray, i throw shade at the fakеst
bun tryna control a blogger i don’t pay for reputation
cost of likability when hatrеd come as second nature
i throw thoughts, receive then i feed the hungry conscious bacon
that ill swine don’t ever put this on your mother’s playlist
i’m epochs above ya
define appropriation, they peel kilos off ya
then split your dope in legal sp+ces, i roll weed for racists
and give my g’s all cerasee tea and t+bone steaks on stainless
roll through the ends in a three+door slave ship
and i know the hatred is coming like it’s grieving stages
i know the devil follow me just like an insta waitress
who need big breaks and big br++sts for oxford educations
but doc i ain’t got the patience
’cause rumours of her f+ll+tio’s fallacious
i rotate her box with nintendos and playstation’s, good gracious
we children with good intentions and bad behavior
nappy+headed, white+kneed, black kids sin on the radar
[chorus]
we scream black black black until the sun up
we scream gas, gats, gyal yo famo turn up
up in offices they wonder where we come from
promises to see the motherland we come from

[chorus]
we scream black black black until the sun up
we scream gas, gats, gyal yo famo turn up
up in offices they wonder where we come from
promises to see the motherland we come from

[verse 2]
the flow on the stove is boiled
bordeaux in the coke it’s soiled
gathered hard stock now bars drop like it’s over oil
ho’s sayin ho’s ain’t loyal
girls on the road been spoiled
that body is on point but it kinda act like a scorpion coiled
just use whatsapp on weekends
don’t need that grief on evening’s
two ticks is blue you creeping
no ticks on your shoe you sleeping
a shoe get you stabbed out in reans blud
these youts never heed no reason
beat shots out the three door fiat
go home and make beats on reason
actors die in rehearsals, double standards reversals
i clock girls who play the field better than paul scholes
chill to p+rnos and roll a zoot better like veteran narcos
now mandem all got hormones
you comment watching my squad chant how we don’t like that
the fire glocks in chicago projects
i give out pars like projects, often
with sk!lls i got from lost tapes
came from a hood of body sn+tchers and never lost face
i lost grace, sleeping with fallen angels
mom cursing say, “you giving away what god has gave you!”
like i never raised you
when you knew they bait you
and when you true they slate you
when you that dude they rate you
and when you through they hate you
then change they tune when radio say they gotta play you
and they know you know what they know still they wanna play you
this is not nonsense
they got you sure that you not meant to be doctors
you are not safe in racial and cultural boxes
i am not jaime foxx i am your conscience
saying there’s three red dots on your conscience
as long as we in the dark hashtag triple zeroes will never prosper
[chorus]
we scream black black black until the sun up
we scream gas, gats, gyal yo famo turn up
up in offices they wonder where we come from
promises to see the motherland we come from

[chorus]
we scream black black black until the sun up
we scream gas, gats, gyal yo famo turn up
up in offices they wonder where we come from
promises to see the motherland we come from

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