Black Boy Joy
I go big gangster
But run from police
I I like to get head
When I roll my weed
Skrt Skrt that new truck
Got jays on my feet
I always get caught up in these things I don't need
Got yo bitch looking at me
She Lurking plotting on some dick
Her friend live by the movie theater
But we was over by the cvs
But she the type to make the booty clap
I'm the type to leave you where u at
I'm type to take you to the back
And fuck you to my music cuz it slaps
I was into different type shit
I always in a different feel
In touch with all the chakras when I rap
At least I'm out here coping with my fears
She just want sex and pretty shoes
Diamond Dancing on her lil boobs
She just tryna get her page some views
Oh Three Don't forget the two
Steps ahead keep watching we do
Black boy like joy
Aye
Black boy like joy
If you cut off my voice
We gon still make that noise
Aye
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
Money my motive
Want more I need more
I told that hoe to be out here by 4
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
Look at my ice
Fresh like my clothes
Black like midnight
This the life that I chose
I'm the hottest the mic
I'm the master of flows
Believe in the hype
Murder mode when I write
Your lyrics all so plane
I'm delaying every flight
I'm yo father I'm fucking these hoes you just tight cuz I wasn't there to teach how to ride a bike
This world ain't just black and white
Mamma said everything dark comes to light
I shoot every target in sight
But wanna fight when the pigs shoot my brothers on sight
Got a red Beem
Just cuz Stacy wanna fuck with the whole team
More power more cream
Cantu oil sheen
Collard greens
Money team
Hella dreams
Forever mean
Hella drink hella weed
Sip the lean sip the lean
Aye
Black boy like joy
Aye
Black boy like joy
If you cut off my voice
We gon still make that noise
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
I got some problems that I still ignore
I just fuck bitches want more I need more
I feel so sexy when my skin hit glo
My skin be bronze
Your skin so so
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Take back my power
Takeover the world
But run from police
I I like to get head
When I roll my weed
Skrt Skrt that new truck
Got jays on my feet
I always get caught up in these things I don't need
Got yo bitch looking at me
She Lurking plotting on some dick
Her friend live by the movie theater
But we was over by the cvs
But she the type to make the booty clap
I'm the type to leave you where u at
I'm type to take you to the back
And fuck you to my music cuz it slaps
I was into different type shit
I always in a different feel
In touch with all the chakras when I rap
At least I'm out here coping with my fears
She just want sex and pretty shoes
Diamond Dancing on her lil boobs
She just tryna get her page some views
Oh Three Don't forget the two
Steps ahead keep watching we do
Black boy like joy
Aye
Black boy like joy
If you cut off my voice
We gon still make that noise
Aye
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
Money my motive
Want more I need more
I told that hoe to be out here by 4
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
Look at my ice
Fresh like my clothes
Black like midnight
This the life that I chose
I'm the hottest the mic
I'm the master of flows
Believe in the hype
Murder mode when I write
Your lyrics all so plane
I'm delaying every flight
I'm yo father I'm fucking these hoes you just tight cuz I wasn't there to teach how to ride a bike
This world ain't just black and white
Mamma said everything dark comes to light
I shoot every target in sight
But wanna fight when the pigs shoot my brothers on sight
Got a red Beem
Just cuz Stacy wanna fuck with the whole team
More power more cream
Cantu oil sheen
Collard greens
Money team
Hella dreams
Forever mean
Hella drink hella weed
Sip the lean sip the lean
Aye
Black boy like joy
Aye
Black boy like joy
If you cut off my voice
We gon still make that noise
Black boy like joy
Black boy like joy
I got some problems that I still ignore
I just fuck bitches want more I need more
I feel so sexy when my skin hit glo
My skin be bronze
Your skin so so
Remix that wack shit
Make the culture hit go
Take back my power
Takeover the world
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Writer(s): Savy Soul
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