Blvck and White

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Blvck and White

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[Intro: muGz] Yeah, smooth [Verse 1: muGz] These bitches talkin' money, all you bitches talkin' funny I'm out on DR sunny with that fleshy nigga, Sonny Santo Domingo women, booty bouncin' like a bunny Pussy pink like a flamingo, just imagine when she cummin' I like my women thick 'Till the point she thinks she's chubby Catch no feelings over niggas As long as all my bitches love me I live in MTL, but my dreams are outta state You ever feel you're outta place Or you're runnin' outta space? You relate? Now you're givin' me your heart, but I'd rather take cake I had a hard time countin' on me, since a nigga always late But I'm workin' on myself Shout out, Trace, she keeps me straight I said I'm workin' on myself Shout out, Trace, she keeps me straight Smokin' on that keeps me sane Speak the truth don't speak my name I keep a lotta things inside That's why I love to pop champagne, bow! Aha, go let it spray all on your shit Practice what my grandma told me I just pray I don't forget Boy, that's some shit [Chorus: muGz] Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity [Interlude: News Reporters] The death of sixteen year old boy His family tells us, "A neighbor neighbor killed him Over a pair of Air Jordans" He will be buried tomorrow On what've been his seventeenth birthday *Retrell Salvante* at the Harris County jail With the story front [Verse 2: muGz] People shootin' up each other in the schools 'Nother murder, 'nother story in the news 'Nother mother cryin' 'cause she had a lose A son over some bullshit, a pair of shoes As a youngen, couldn't finish all my food Mamma told me I should be grateful and I never knew That people were classified just by their revenues And children from Africa are dyin' from chemicals Well, only heaven knows when the truth will be exposed I ain't hangin' with bitches, I'd rather crucifix these hoes We're all playin' a role, we just don't know for what show They got you stickin' to the script You know how the story goes Niggas switchin' religions quick And worship that gloryhole And fall for that gimmick shit Like they're on The Maury's Show I needs me a simple chick who chef when the money come You needs you a horny bitch who dress in Armani clothes The value of somethin' don't always gotta have a price One way ticket on that flight is sacrifice And I don't plan on comin' back I just upped and packed my life 'Cause they labeled me colored When all this is, is black and white I'm just a— [Chorus: muGz] Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity [Bridge: muGz] Yeah I say, "F the chitter-chatter" Didn't Michael Jackson tell you it don't matter? Didn't Martin Luther tell you this would happen? While I brought that white boy with me And his name is just three letters (Bad) [Verse 3: SRH] Lil' boy, lil' town, y'all really know how I rip shit down Big dreams, sick schemes, to get that money Make a motherfucker frown Y'all stay negative while I wait for the truth to settle in Live for underestimations and I estimated this, boy! Black or white, doesn't really matter Get a knife 'till I make a blood splatter People want more, everythin' that is in the store Want that brand name shit, just to feel that power Man, you feel that power? Man, that's fake shit Like actin' like you be famous Like y'all don't know what my name is Dyin' over this shit, bitches lyin' just to get rich Shots are fired all about you It's only your move for it to make sense I'm so tired of the bullshit Tryna be real, well how do I feel? Would you treat a poor man right outta his meal When you gonna get signed when it's not a good deal? How do you wanna ride you popped those wheels? How do you gonna fly when your wings stay still? How do you gonna tell me that this shit don't matter Like my skin color really gonna affect my skills? Boy! Y'all should follow that real noise And be a part of that movement The ball was thrown in my court and, yeah The kid short but, dawg, I'm still shootin' [Chorus: muGz] Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams Just a lil' nigga in a small town by any means Lil' nigga, lil' nigga, big dreams All this negativity, so much negativity

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