Black & Mild

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Channel Tres - Rap, Industrial Hip-Hop

Black & Mild

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[Intro] Chanelton the third and the Gangford Channelton [Pre-Chorus] Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild [Chorus] Pull up, pull up, got it on my wrist Pull up, pull up, yeah, I take your bitch Pull up, pull up, kick her out the whip Pull up, pull up, now you all notice You was feeling my style, feeling my smile Feeling this black, black skin You was running your mouth, talking too loud You weren't even calling me back then Now a nigga living wild, racking up miles Went from a Honda to a Benz Look at me now, sitting on a pile of money [Post-Chorus] Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild [Verse] I pull up, I show out Can we turn it up a notch? Please stand up, don't sit down Wе 'bout to take it to the top Take it to thе top I need y'all niggas to motherfuckin' Excuse me, darling, don't want a problem Why you keep calling out my name? Something just told me my light to bright That's why I can't get it out your face Turn this bitch up, it's getting real hot This shit feel like a fireplace Hilary Duff, they can't get enough But bitch, I'm staying out the way [Chorus] Pull up, pull up, got it on my wrist Pull up, pull up, yeah, I take your bitch Pull up, pull up, kick her out the whip Pull up, pull up, now you all notice You was feeling my style, feeling my smile Feeling this black, black skin You was running your mouth, talking too loud You weren't even calling me back then Now a nigga living wild, racking up miles Went from a Honda to a Benz Look at me now, sitting on a pile of money [Outro] Emptying my guts like a black and mild Emptying my guts like a black and mild Yeah, I pull up, I'm black and wild

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Credits

Writers
  • Channel Tres
  • Barney Bones
  • Roman GianArthur