BLK on BLK

Lyrics
Black on black, Black on black (x6) Chorus: At night my hood is black on black (x2) All my straps is black on black I swear to God, all my straps is black on black At night my hood is black on black (x2) Nigga, my whip is black on black My lifestyle is black on black Verse 1: A nigga so extra cold, never gave a fuck about a bitch, gave a fuck about these hoes Ridin' in the Clair on 4s, sliding down 105 looking for my nigga with the bows Business, on my nigga Holyfield, coming up the sto now got em in the whip, we gone Copped my nigga a bottle cuz he on papers and he can't smoke that strong See me on 117th, see me on 115th, see me on 112th See a nigga on the 8th, don't come around Sellers my nigga that's bad for your health Nigga hit a left on Ablewright, damn I miss my nigga Hawk I could remember back in the day where they used to outline bodies on Shaw Damn a nigga really from the ghetto (Start down Lakeview) Nigga finna hit Wade Park Niggas on 93rd in the game, on fuck niggas that's where that drama start I got robbed on 79th but I got bread so it's all good Yeah bitch I'm from Cleveland, if you ain't never been robbed then you ain't from the hood Lost my Grandma Rose, lost so many of my niggas they casket closed Lotta my niggas turned hoes Coming up, King Chip got cash for gold Black on black, black Morpheus Pills on deck, black Morpheus This night life is, but we create what's in store for us (King Chip) Chorus: At night my hood is black on black (x2) All my straps is black on black I swear to God, all my straps is black on black At night my hood is black on black (x2) Nigga, my whip is black on black My lifestyle is black on black
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- King Chip