Black Windows

Lyrics

[Verse] Uh, read over that paperwork, boy, don't let 'em use you We just tryna keep this shit runnin' like Metamucil Love is rich, talk is cheap, and the devil's frugal I'm a mix between old Jigga and Fela Kuti Yeah, how you hatin' on me? Yeah, you never knew me Matter fact, you stole my style, I need restitution Uh, niggas can't see me but they all my pupils Bad bitch get dolled up, you know her vibe is voodoo Got some dreadheaded shooters who look just like Matulu Out here rhymin' like I lost my noodle, I'm just movin', yeah Married to money but never tied down My hustle go from corner to corner like wide smiles Claim you've seen it all, you gon' die with your eyes wide No sob stories unless they come with Mehki vibes Uh, glory, hallelujah Blowin' purple, gettin' bread, hollerin' out, "Communion" Code name for murder, Wendy Williams gotta do 'em Think your shit is sweet, we pop up on you, how you doin'? Damn, I'm the illest Better than who you thought that was hidin' Everybody want the smoke 'til the coffins get dropped Everybody wanna be king, you look awkward, just stop They on they high horse, that mean they lose they voice at the top Uh, everything the young nigga write is Medellín Your arms too short to box with the Elohim They've seen the whole story before, but play the scene I'm a baller, dropped the books, told Mama I made the team Young fly nigga, c'est la vie, ain't I flee You can have her, boy, she ain't my piece Buy the bag, you zip a nigga like the A.I., threes How you do it? I just fill a pool with A-Rod, squeeze All that gossip in your convo, yeah, I'm done with that nigga shit Youngin' from the dirty, only right that I'm filthy rich Flow stupid, niggas sellin' trash, but this is it I'm goin' big dummy, yeah, I'm comin', Elizabeth Call out any rapper, any name, I'm assassinatin' All my niggas used to movin' weight, no procrastinatin' Think it's funny when these other rappers be rapper chasin' Funny how far the nigga styles in this bastard nation Listen, I'm a one-of-one nigga Take ten of them to make one of me, my nigga Young bitches want me like the WiFi pick up I'm ridin' 'round, yeah, I got the whole town lit Lookin' like a dope dealer Have no makings of man, I came in here with God A nigga play with my chicken and watch your finger lick off I'm a slim Biggie Smalls, get paid like I play ball Ridin' with my French bitch, but I still boned yours These niggas frontin', boy, I'm somethin' that you ain't see before A certain je ne sais quoi, my brown skin is so flaw Don't trust no government, they even get you yellow taped off I got that touch, I'm Ray Charles, say everything with my heart Yeah, if I said it, I meant it, I stay away if it's trendy I'm undefeated, meanin' my legacy is cemented I'm a trill ass nigga, I'm a country ass nigga Lies cry, truths giggle, I'm feelin' like the new Jigga I get the dough like, "Who is it?", the youngest of a few siblings I deserve my due diligence, so it's war on you niggas, for real [Outro] Yeah, 508 shit Buh, buh, buh, buh (Ah, oh, oh) (Ah, oh, oh) (Oh, oh)