Black Sheep Nirvana

Lyrics
[Intro] Black sheep shit Black sheep [Hook] This shit don't feel the same its crazy (crazy, damn) Women love it niggas hate it (hate it, damn) I seen the baddest bitches naked (naked, damn) Two at time your nigga made it (made it, damn) It's got my city going crazy (crazy, damn) My niggas hungry but they patient (patient, damn) Bitch wit' me hood but she high maintenance (bitches, damn) I give her sex I make her famous (famous, damn) (Yeah) I'm here to cut out all the fake shit [Verse 1] Yeah, its getting hard to find the words I lost my mind I gotta find it first Its hard to find I can't define I'm far from fine and hard to find I live my life on every line I live my life sometimes it rhymes, yeah (whoo) I put it on the fuckin' line I put it on the fuckin' line, yeah I been workin' overtime I been workin' overtime, yeah (whoo) When I'm back you know the time When I'm back you know the time, yeah (whoo) I brought them things across the line Drop them bags from time to time (whoo) Stash them bags a hunnid times A half a bars a hunnid grams [Hook] This shit don't feel the same its crazy (crazy, damn) Women love it niggas hate it (hate it, damn) I seen the baddest bitches naked (naked, damn) Two at time your nigga made it (made it, damn) It's got my city going crazy (crazy, damn) My niggas hungry but they patient (patient, damn) Bitch wit' me hood but she high maintenance (bitches, damn) I give her sex I make her famous (famous, damn) (Yeah) I'm here to cut out all the fake shit [Verse 2] Yeah, black sheep nirvana Just me and my daughter Her and her father Make enough money we'll look like the Carter's but daddy so wavy we be that regardless (Whoo) Yeah, gods and monsters Guard your mind, it scars your conscious I'm not responsive, barely conscious, yeah (nigga) Faded, yeah, I'm so exhausted, yeah Comme de Garçon on my garments, yeah Still I feel that shit regardless, yeah (nigga) (Oooh) Still I feel that shit regardless, yeah Always after commas-ommas, yeah I know these commas come with karma, yeah (damn) I know these commas come with karma, yeah I put this on my fucking daughter, yeah [Bridge] Black sheep nirvana yeah Black sheep nirvana yeah Black sheep nirvana yeah Black sheep nirvana yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (nigga) (All this stressin' with my...) Yeah, Black sheep nirvana yeah Black sheep nirvana yeah (All this pressure got me stressin') Black sheep nirvana yeah Black sheep nirvana yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (nigga) (I been stressin' with my...) All this pressure got me... [Outro] All of the pressure got me here stressin' no I needa hit a lick quick bitch (nigga) I needa stretch this dough I needa stretch this dough I needa stretch this dough Or they gon' need stretchers (stretchers) Or they gon' need stretchers yo Or they gon' need stretchers yo I hit my stretches Wake up to breakfast in bed Wake up and stretch on the bread Can't count on a bitch Can count all my money instead Could trip off the words that were said Or the word you reneged, yeah I'd rather count money instead I'd rather count money instead I'd rather count money instead (Whoo!) All this pressure got me... I'd rather count money instead I'd rather count money instead I'd rather count money instead Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Sean Leon