Black Sunday

Lyrics

[Intro] Leatherface, nigga Murder everything Black Soprano shit EIMG, check [Verse] Runnin' ya mouth'll get you shot faster I splatted ya DNA across the Yacht-Master Niggas swear they be drippin' until they drop plasma 17 shot Glock, spin ya top backwards, woo! My thesis is let a brother work I brought this big rocket from Jesus, you get the Shuttlesworth Niggas trippin' off lean's that Mrs. Butterworth MAC-10 ring like it's Duh Duh Man 'cause the stutter burst Phenomenally dope, finally we woke On my momma, B, ain't no comedy, see I'ma be the GOAT The anomaly, sworn solemnly to bombin' on these folks I'm a prodigy, who as hot as me? That gotta be a joke Black Soprano shit, these are the keys I play the piano with Candle lit for this venture, we criminals, can you handle it? Evangelist, trippin' on cannabis, shit on you ignoramuses Ask the world, am I wicked? This shit unanimous Lockin' shit up, got it poppin' and what West told me slow it down 'cause I been droppin' too much Fuck it, here's a half clip, I keep a Glock in the tuck Two flavors in one zip, I roll a tropical dutch I'm high, how high? I'm high as giraffe ass Big burner pop, I'll turn ya block into Baghdad I'll cook ya, get The Butcher to put ya in trash bags Dope boy like Pusha, just look at my hashtags Uh, if cocaine could talk, this what it sound like They pay me brick money for a soundbite I could never ball 'til I hit the ground right The king had to bounce right back to fix the crown right [Outro] It's PAYNE, nigga Leatherface shit, we not playin' with y'all Black Soprano shit the rest of the year You niggas is dead, let's go