Black Excellence
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Goin' stupid, goin' crazy
Mind the business that pays me
For a hatin' ass hoe, it ain't gravy
Big chains all on my neck, we're faded
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
You act down, don't fuck around and get maxed out
Give a fuck about your set and different flag out
But the stars down, in the hood with it, I'm trapped out
Bitch, I turn this bitch to a man down
I'm a cash cow, worth stacks now
You was with me back then but where you at now?
Black magic, bitch, I'm that brown
I don't fuck with your set, your check style
Know my worth, worth, worth for the verse, verse, verse
That's why I charge a chicken for a verse, verse, verse
Ill Yaya keep a stick off in her purse, purse, purse
Be damned if they put me in the dirt, dirt, dirt
Even Nicki do it to me, I'm not feelin' me
We'll make it to be old and to be elderly
Teach you how to be a player, build better than me
Can't be deep off in them streets without no felony
Goin' stupid, goin' crazy
Mind the business, that pays me
For a hatin' ass hoe, it ain't gravy
Big chains all on my neck, we're faded
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
Folks thought that I needed the guests, well I didn't
Gave their ass the boot and told them, "Good riddance"
We are not the same, they never could get it
I don't make mistakes and I do good business
Ain't pin me, I'll put it all to it
Order nine sets, nigga, I'ma slide through it
Got all the OGs and friends bumpin' my music
The shit slap, don't it? Don't I act a donkey?
Thought these bitches changed up, thought they act phony
Talkin' all that ra-ra but never push on me
When it comes down to it, bitch, you gon' get folded
I know it and you know it, 'cause waitin' on the moment
You have a good heart you gon' go through a lot
Grew up on the block, got exposed to the mob
I'm fucked up a little, got exposed to a lot
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
Goin' stupid, goin' crazy
Mind the business that pays me
For a hatin' ass hoe, it ain't gravy
Big chains all on my neck, we're faded
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
You act down, don't fuck around and get maxed out
Give a fuck about your set and different flag out
But the stars down, in the hood with it, I'm trapped out
Bitch, I turn this bitch to a man down
I'm a cash cow, worth stacks now
You was with me back then but where you at now?
Black magic, bitch, I'm that brown
I don't fuck with your set, your check style
Know my worth, worth, worth for the verse, verse, verse
That's why I charge a chicken for a verse, verse, verse
Ill Yaya keep a stick off in her purse, purse, purse
Be damned if they put me in the dirt, dirt, dirt
Even Nicki do it to me, I'm not feelin' me
We'll make it to be old and to be elderly
Teach you how to be a player, build better than me
Can't be deep off in them streets without no felony
Goin' stupid, goin' crazy
Mind the business, that pays me
For a hatin' ass hoe, it ain't gravy
Big chains all on my neck, we're faded
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
I'm black excellence
Bitch, check my melanin, mmm-hmm-hmm
Folks thought that I needed the guests, well I didn't
Gave their ass the boot and told them, "Good riddance"
We are not the same, they never could get it
I don't make mistakes and I do good business
Ain't pin me, I'll put it all to it
Order nine sets, nigga, I'ma slide through it
Got all the OGs and friends bumpin' my music
The shit slap, don't it? Don't I act a donkey?
Thought these bitches changed up, thought they act phony
Talkin' all that ra-ra but never push on me
When it comes down to it, bitch, you gon' get folded
I know it and you know it, 'cause waitin' on the moment
You have a good heart you gon' go through a lot
Grew up on the block, got exposed to the mob
I'm fucked up a little, got exposed to a lot
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
Fuck the other side, nigga, all them folks is the 'opps
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Writer(s): Kamaiyah Johnson, Armani Love'scales
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