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Black Man Video (MV)




Performed by: Larry June
Featuring: Cardo Got Wings
From Album: Until Night Comes
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Larry Eugene Hendricks, Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.
Year: 2025
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Larry June - Black Man Lyrics
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[ Featuring Cardo Got Wings ]

Shit crazy
I don't give f*ck what none of you niggas talkin' 'bout, man
There's chicken on the motherf*ckin' table (black man, black, black man)
(Black, black man) we need all that
(Black man, black, black man) uh
(Black, black man) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Black man tryna make it in society
Somethin' on hip 'cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin'
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (shame)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game
I nigga got dough, a nigga got bread
A band for the woo, two hundred for the J
I'm fresh than a bitch in midnight frames
Hoe, get the f*ck out a real nigga face (good job)
Smokin' on chop, beat down blocks
If I ain't gettin' paid, you will never see me out
Frisco nigga, but got ties in the South
Lil' ass nigga, keep my name out yo' mouth, uh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
Somethin' on hip, cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin' (good job)
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (man)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game
A whole lotta money, is what a nigga need
Leave her on tone if she ain't my speed
Niggas hella bum, niggas ain't eatin'
Hating on me, bro, you actin' like a beezy
Ap rocker, bad bitch knocker
Ar chopper, nine for the Pradas
Yeah, that's nine hundred, Maybach blunted (blunted)
Touchscreen Larry, nigga, everything runnin' (I'm doing numbers)
If she ain't mine, I don't buy the- nothin'
I'm lookin' like I'm signed 'cause I'm really doing numbers
Park by the water, tell the bitch roll up
Real niggas from the city gettin' money, yeah, that's us
Black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
Somethin' on hip 'cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic (man)
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin' (good job)
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (man)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game (Damn ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man, black man (god damn)
Black, black man (shit, damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man, black, black man (uh)
Black, black man (good job, numbers, sock it to me)
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English

Shit crazy
I don't give f*ck what none of you niggas talkin' 'bout, man
There's chicken on the motherf*ckin' table (black man, black, black man)
(Black, black man) we need all that
(Black man, black, black man) uh
(Black, black man) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Black man tryna make it in society
Somethin' on hip 'cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin'
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (shame)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game
I nigga got dough, a nigga got bread
A band for the woo, two hundred for the J
I'm fresh than a bitch in midnight frames
Hoe, get the f*ck out a real nigga face (good job)
Smokin' on chop, beat down blocks
If I ain't gettin' paid, you will never see me out
Frisco nigga, but got ties in the South
Lil' ass nigga, keep my name out yo' mouth, uh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
Somethin' on hip, cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin' (good job)
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (man)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game
A whole lotta money, is what a nigga need
Leave her on tone if she ain't my speed
Niggas hella bum, niggas ain't eatin'
Hating on me, bro, you actin' like a beezy
Ap rocker, bad bitch knocker
Ar chopper, nine for the Pradas
Yeah, that's nine hundred, Maybach blunted (blunted)
Touchscreen Larry, nigga, everything runnin' (I'm doing numbers)
If she ain't mine, I don't buy the- nothin'
I'm lookin' like I'm signed 'cause I'm really doing numbers
Park by the water, tell the bitch roll up
Real niggas from the city gettin' money, yeah, that's us
Black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
Somethin' on hip 'cause I know they wanna rob me
Count a little band, smoke a little chronic (man)
June, where you been, nigga, I been mobbin' (good job)
Benz swangin', platinum chains
Diamonds G-I-A
The way these niggas trickin' on these hoes, it's a shame (man)
I ain't got shit for a bitch but some game (Damn ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man, black man (god damn)
Black, black man (shit, damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Black man, black, black man (uh)
Black, black man (good job, numbers, sock it to me)
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Writer: Larry Eugene Hendricks, Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.
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