Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain't talkin' 'bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Look at the diamonds, they glisten, they glisten
I can't tell the time 'cause my watch never tickin'
I be with my day ones 'cause I don't fake-kick it
My hands always sweaty, my palms always itchin'
Steady complainin', man, stop with the bitchin'
Double C on my frames, I guess I got the vision
Just made a couple hundred-thousand, what a feelin'
My hitters, they bangin' to blow any minute
Walk through the front, but I still get the back
Nigga act stupid, I might have to smack
Life is a movie, but I never act
Told her to pull up, I sent her the addy
Rockin' the latest, your bitch love my fashion
Credit card limitless, bitch, ain't no maxin'
Smoke out the pound, if you shoppin', I'm taxin'
None of these bitches in my bracket
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain't talkin' 'bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain't talkin' 'bout blush
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain't talkin' 'bout blush
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