Black Owned

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[Intro] Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah [Chorus] Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Shit gettin' ugly Mask on, nigga (Rrr) Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Shit gettin' ugly Mask on, nigga (Come on) [Verse] Shit get crazy when that cash gone, nigga Everybody got the answers, I ain't ask y'all niggas Give a fuck who got now, nigga, now you got next I ain't at-ing niggas, bitch boy, I'm at you niggas necks (Rrr) Niggas livin' for the limelight and dyin' for success I feel like Virgil and Rambo in this Louis V vest Niggas wish I would just die, I be makin' niggas vexed I be drippin' Carson Daily, make your bitch make a request I never say I'm hungry, bitch, (Totally) unless I'm in Budapest Eatin' good, nigga, countin' up on a new check (Bitch) Chillin' wit' my niggas, shootin' pool, eatin' Ruth Chris Sense drama, corner pocket, hit your ass wit' a pool stick These niggas is softer than a condom from Durex I'm learnin' new juggs, nigga, might build a duplex Humble even though my rings look like a Rubik's These fake ass niggas break fast like a cubic Bitch, this *The Shining*, boy, I feel like Kubrick I don't associate wit' niggas who don't do shit Nigga, you just doin' it and I do this shit, ha Fuck that advance, nigga, I blew that shit, yeah (Blew it) Went and got another and I blew that shit, ha (Facts) I work for what I want rather than lie on my dick And if you don't feel the same, nigga, you ain't shit Matter fact, I'on like you, nigga, or your bitch Or your bad ass kids who you won't teach shit Now he got a contract and he gon' get tricked (Why you gotta say that?) 'Cause he don't know shit Except for bustin' guns, fuck the cops and fuckin' bitches lives up (Uh-huh) Be skippin' class, slidin' by, he got a wicked jump shot (Uh-huh) Got a chip stuck on his shoulder 'cause his brother got popped And Papa was a rolling stone, fuck all that We tryna make it on the cover, nigga, how 'bout that? Nigga, we go broke because we don't buy black Got them crackers toe tappin' when we givin' 'em racks (Woohoo) I'm in the booth right now plottin' this Mike Amiri jacket A rapping contradiction, nigga, I just gotta have it I got shoes you never seen but I know it's gonna match it I be sellin' niggas confidence and drippin' with a passion Dressed to kill, you can call me an assassin Don't need no extra bills or no baby mama action He black and confident? Ooh, they like that (Like that) He ain't got no kids? Ooh, they like that (Like that) Them bitches give me eyes when I'm passin' 'em, boy (Facts) I be givin' niggas tips, they be askin' me, boy (Facts) These niggas can dress? Stop gassin' em, boy (Ha) And you should see my closet, look like fashion week, boy (C'mon) Pull up, skrrt, get out, these niggas annoyed (Mm-hmm) You ain't the only one that can afford (No, sir) You ain't the only name to make the tabloids (Ahh) You're just a guy, nigga, I'm that boy (That boy) The cameras find me when the lights go off (Ha) My YSL toes got a Cinderella glow My pinky finger look like a infinity stone That's a time stone, power stone, man, this shit get crazy (Crazy) [Chorus] Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Shit gettin' ugly Mask on, nigga (Rrr) Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Shit gettin' ugly Mask on, nigga (Come on) [Outro] Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga (Black) Back on, nigga (Back) Black owned, nigga, ahh One more Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
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Credits
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- Trinidad James