Lyrics

[Chorus: Tilden Parc, Xavy Rusan & Both] Black boy joy She wanna see the Forbes like I wanna see her form Tell me what you for it, yeah, ayy And pay me what I'm owed, yeah, yeah (Kill A P O L L O with the blick) Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) [Refrain: Xavy Rusan & Tilden Parc] Ayy, never mind how you feel, I'm the man, who is that? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy (Yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I took a long length to realize they ain't true to that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, ayy!) Ayy, never mind how you feel, (Yeah) I'm the man, who is that? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy (Yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I took a long length to realize they ain't true to that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, ayy! [Verse 1: Tilden Parc] Big bags, my back ache, through customs You travel light, you must be tough outta your luck, huh? I'm that go-to when she down to come through clutch huh Sip brown 'til I'm flushed, huh? My drip-drip, real plush huh? Internet tee off a blue pill hand grip stack of the blue cheese Turn now to a bag and a new crib Nice big spot by the seaside, never stressed home for a handout Niggas ain't all what they be on, niggas ain't all, need to rewrite, yeah Go home from so-so to Killa of my soul Fuck who you think you is, you got me in a mode Where I'm from, we live and die by the code Either that or sell your soul to get a roll [Chorus: Tilden Parc, Xavy Rusan & Both] Black boy joy She wanna see the Forbes like I wanna see her form Tell me what you for it, yeah, ayy And pay me what I'm owed, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) [Refrain: Xavy Rusan & Tilden Parc] Ayy, never mind how you feel, I'm the man, who is that? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy (Yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I took a long length to realize they ain't true to that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, ayy! [Verse 2: Xavy Rusan] Cool by the can, got drip by the wave, yeah (Ayy, yep, uh-huh) We'd be independent livin', you a million dollar slave, (Ayy, yep, uh-huh) Tell 'em keep it simple, stupid, 'cause it's all about the feeling (Ayy, yep, uh-huh) They done fucked around unless we young niggas in the building (Ayy, yep, uh-huh) I'm a suave young player like the Fanta with the hot shit (Ayy, yep, uh-huh) Got that .30 on me, baby, hit a nigga with a plot twist (Ayy, yup, uh-huh) If your pockets broken shawty, I could hit you with the remedy (Ayt, yup, uh-huh) And I keep it thorough, baby, you could tell it by my energy (Ayt, yep, uh-huh) [Chorus: Tilden Parc, Xavy Rusan & Both] Black boy joy She wanna see the Forbes like I wanna see her form Tell me what you for it, yeah, ayy And pay me what I'm owed, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, all this money on me (Whoa, yeah, yeah) Cash rules all around me (Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] Black! Black!