Black Market

Fuck a billboard I'm tryna touch a billion dollars

Fuck a billboard I'm tryna touch a billion dollars

Fuck a billboard I'm tryna touch a billion dollars
Quick to fuck a cold then forget about her
Niggas love rapping bout some money been around it
You can live the life of Mazi if yo bins poppin

I done made hella cheese off the Black Market
Hit every crib wit jacks nigga ask Jarvis
Hella bands in that shoe box nigga ask Marcus
Joe po a pint up every day he don't like coughing

Like BB King when it come to this blues shit
Made a 5 piece when you was still snoozing
Overseas drip you can't buy it it's exclusive
You tryna get a bag lemme know I'm recruiting

Just found a vendor wit some oranges lemme test em
This shit go thru you gone see me in a Tesla
Fuck a bitch and dog her let her know she ain't special
Ain't gone ever broke this hustling shit in my vessels

Passing out bows when I say I'm bouta wrestle
Get yo face blew I ain't talking bout a bezel
As much as I made on that road I need a medal
Cha cha sliding at the register I'm dancing wit the devil BITCH

Touchdown wit that bag Ju Edelman
Running to that bitch broke my leg where my settlement
That money talk don't mean shit without no evidence
They asking where my bitch from I told em she was heaven sent

Still sick that they shut down alpha bay
Know some niggas that made a 50 off of Apple Pay
Used to cop the bows and mix the buds in wit the shake
Na I just load my cart when the Stash drop a base

Know I made another dub when I drop a song
Need a addy for the bows the next day I'm sending phones
Y'all niggas doing bad I heard niggas out here snorting blow
Next time you mention Mazi make sure you say the goat

Next time you mention Mazi make sure you say the goat

Next time you mention Mazi make sure you say the goat



Credits
Writer(s): Richie Gibbs
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