Black Forces

How you 26 and you still in the 12th grade
Walk around with money but you still ain't got no bills paid
Your bitch droid on 12 she just asked me for a charger
Told her stay her ass home she be smelling like a harbor
21 but I'm feeling like a grandfather
Don't leave me around your momma she gon' turn me to a step father
Gotta leave her ass alone she be smelling like some tuna salad
Never fuck no bitch alone gotta make sure my whole crew around it
Never catch a case make sure my whole crew valid
Chilling since 19 but I'm back on my bullshit
Might fuck a bitch in her fridge leaving nut all in her almond milk
Might fuck a bitch and her momma leave the family tree all fucked up
Young nigga at the bottom so we go up
Ex bitch got a Patreon guess who dick about to show up
Show up in some black forces, durag, hoodie, and some donuts

Fuck precedence I'm rolling in your residence
I'm taking all your presidents not leaving no fucking evidence
I'm a buck 30 if I lose about a buck 30
Rolling off a perc 30
Grinding till about two thirty
Imma buy a island just to fill it up with Valium
Cause I'm too damn violent for your loud ass volume

No kidses, I'm fucking on your friends list
Fuck your baby momma
Mistreating all your childrens
Leave your bitch with no colon
Ripping shirts like hulk hogan
Riding up in a coupe with no roof leave your bitch walking
Getting head from a bitch with no tooth no she ain't talking
Don't pass me no fucking boof if we ain't cool I'm a big target
3 higher than 6'2 making moves cause I'm a fast walker
Don't take me to no reunion I'm a goon and I fuck daughters
Long as she 18 and she clean imma smooth talk her
Trust me I'm experienced turning niggas into sad fathers

Know a nigga ain't mellow
My shoot game Carmelo
Make it a tragedy Othello
Don't want to hear this nine bellow
Gas him up like a Rello
Have to string him up like a cello
Cut him down to the marrow
I'm a hostile little fellow
Yeah your bitch she got my number but why she calling me
Hitting me up for some pipe like my plumbing services free
Yeah your bitch could get turbo tapped
Cause she look a little parched think she need some vitamin d
Got a white bitch stuff a glock in her pocket
Like a fast kid I'm not it
I'm a titan Isaiah Crockett
I feel like Chapo
'15 Narcos
Paint a picture Picasso
You'll never see my castle
I mean my casa
See you later manana
Posted up at the villa
Kinged up Attila
Stay down for my day ones cause this bond that's sigma
Learn the code that's covalent
And ain't shit equivalent
Might as well make a new casket
Cause the Hermès is the boundary
Got the couch for the casting
Got my rope from the foundries
Make the link wear it proudly
Long as I got a heartbeat
Imma break all fucking boundaries
I'm bossed up you ain't on my level
I'm a boulder, you just a pebble
Fucking with me that's detrimental
I'll leave you looking like a pretzel
I mean where the fuck do I even start
You Vince McMahon I'm Bret Hart
I'm a sharpshooter you troll on computers
I'm a big kid you a little puny
I stay around on the west side
Pretty light skin heartthrob
If I see a nigga that I once robbed
He give me paper like a book shop
That's rhetorical
Niggas snitching like oracle
Speak on me meet the four
Smiling knock at your door
Hit your spine Barbara Gordon
Last you'll see is the lord
Nigga



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Writer(s): Michael Brown-clark
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