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[ Featuring The Alchemist, Hit-Boy ]

Black and whites
Gotta keep that shit black and white
Straight up

Uh
Got a cold lil' bitch askin' can she come chill
I text back, "SDD," that shit is Super Done Deal
Yeah, I gave them hoes a lil' shot but wasn't nothin' real
First time I looked inside of my account and seen one mil
I hit my accountant like, "Gotta get Mama a house"
'Cause we had to struggle, they wasn't around
To see I was eighteen
Stuck to the grind and holdin' it down
It's a blessin' how I move with no resentment in my heart
Was in that water, I had to swim
They left me with the sharks, nigga
Don't get parked 'cause y'all not hard
Niggas ain't never been gangsta to me
When will they test me, I'm waitin' to see
She ate the whole thing without savin' a piece
Two new cribs, this isn't a lease, bro
Shorty exotic, she a monster I'm havin' a freak show
Poppin' Clicquot
Love to get new offers when they come with extra zeros
Best dressed at ComplexCon, this Casablanca peacoat
Killt 'em, they want pics with me
I won't ever stop this fly shit, not when I'm 63, nigga (for real)
I won't ever stop this fly shit, not when I'm, yeah

I'm feelin' drama free like God erased my enemies
Tired of livin' life dramatic
Erasin' niggas sporadic
Reversin' all bad habits
Move forward passive cabbage
Eradicate livin' savage
Always gettin' sticky with the static
Nigga cold hearted with the maggots
Drug Tzar livin' lavish
But I had to shake that white
'Fore I end up in black and white
Niggas snitchin' droppin' kites
Testify, ruin your life
Can't pick twelve, can't fight
Get railroaded on a heist
Get derailed on sight
Informants on the mic
Goin' platinum for that dough
Cryin' in shackles so they fold
Solid niggas sold they soul
Can't return they broke the code
Ruined they whole career, livin' life in fear
Bouncin' round like a deer, that 50/50 yard is weird
In a different hemisphere, but the four yard ain't no better
I've seen killers snitch for cheddar
I've seen police get so jealous
They at work drunk and faded
Talk down and degrade us
Act bool but they hate us
Sell you a phone then confiscate it

Uh
Throw on the rollers I'll show you how to wind skate
My blade is on the ice, I'm slidin' on a thin slate
Ridin' on the wave like Charly Wingate
Raisin' up the bar I add another bench plate
I'm eighty-five percent muscle tissue
Your bones are made out of bologna, not even one's official
I made it look like a mistake but I did it purposely
One thing's for sure and two thing's for certainly
Uh, I'm suspended in timeless motion
I'm wackin' out his name, I put a line over it
Pick out a section of the curb and spill the wine over it
My brain is out of order I gotta put a sign over it
Spillin' out my gut until it's nothin' left to say
From where I sit, the view would take your breath away
'Cause in this life Hell and Heaven's only a step away
I wear glasses, my facial hair got a speck of gray
Never go out of style, I just age graceful
In a category that's flavorless, I remain tasteful
The UFO hovers in the parkin' lot I came spacial
Funnel the crumbs and cut sushi up on the same table
Speakin' of rap generically
The shoe fit, I'm on my way to the bank laughin' hysterically
Fix me a cocktail, all I needs a little kerosene
Wrap yellow tape around the stage and make it a terror scene
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English

Black and whites
Gotta keep that shit black and white
Straight up

Uh
Got a cold lil' bitch askin' can she come chill
I text back, "SDD," that shit is Super Done Deal
Yeah, I gave them hoes a lil' shot but wasn't nothin' real
First time I looked inside of my account and seen one mil
I hit my accountant like, "Gotta get Mama a house"
'Cause we had to struggle, they wasn't around
To see I was eighteen
Stuck to the grind and holdin' it down
It's a blessin' how I move with no resentment in my heart
Was in that water, I had to swim
They left me with the sharks, nigga
Don't get parked 'cause y'all not hard
Niggas ain't never been gangsta to me
When will they test me, I'm waitin' to see
She ate the whole thing without savin' a piece
Two new cribs, this isn't a lease, bro
Shorty exotic, she a monster I'm havin' a freak show
Poppin' Clicquot
Love to get new offers when they come with extra zeros
Best dressed at ComplexCon, this Casablanca peacoat
Killt 'em, they want pics with me
I won't ever stop this fly shit, not when I'm 63, nigga (for real)
I won't ever stop this fly shit, not when I'm, yeah

I'm feelin' drama free like God erased my enemies
Tired of livin' life dramatic
Erasin' niggas sporadic
Reversin' all bad habits
Move forward passive cabbage
Eradicate livin' savage
Always gettin' sticky with the static
Nigga cold hearted with the maggots
Drug Tzar livin' lavish
But I had to shake that white
'Fore I end up in black and white
Niggas snitchin' droppin' kites
Testify, ruin your life
Can't pick twelve, can't fight
Get railroaded on a heist
Get derailed on sight
Informants on the mic
Goin' platinum for that dough
Cryin' in shackles so they fold
Solid niggas sold they soul
Can't return they broke the code
Ruined they whole career, livin' life in fear
Bouncin' round like a deer, that 50/50 yard is weird
In a different hemisphere, but the four yard ain't no better
I've seen killers snitch for cheddar
I've seen police get so jealous
They at work drunk and faded
Talk down and degrade us
Act bool but they hate us
Sell you a phone then confiscate it

Uh
Throw on the rollers I'll show you how to wind skate
My blade is on the ice, I'm slidin' on a thin slate
Ridin' on the wave like Charly Wingate
Raisin' up the bar I add another bench plate
I'm eighty-five percent muscle tissue
Your bones are made out of bologna, not even one's official
I made it look like a mistake but I did it purposely
One thing's for sure and two thing's for certainly
Uh, I'm suspended in timeless motion
I'm wackin' out his name, I put a line over it
Pick out a section of the curb and spill the wine over it
My brain is out of order I gotta put a sign over it
Spillin' out my gut until it's nothin' left to say
From where I sit, the view would take your breath away
'Cause in this life Hell and Heaven's only a step away
I wear glasses, my facial hair got a speck of gray
Never go out of style, I just age graceful
In a category that's flavorless, I remain tasteful
The UFO hovers in the parkin' lot I came spacial
Funnel the crumbs and cut sushi up on the same table
Speakin' of rap generically
The shoe fit, I'm on my way to the bank laughin' hysterically
Fix me a cocktail, all I needs a little kerosene
Wrap yellow tape around the stage and make it a terror scene
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Writer: Alan Daniel Maman, Chauncey Hollis Jr., Chauncey Hollis Sr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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