Black Wall Street

Aye, look
Baby, I don't vent 'cause that's how your words get bent
And that's how rumors get sent, and that's how your block get spin
For a hundred and some change, I'ma keep throwing change 'til it change
So make it make sense, niggas ain't never seen this
Niggas ain't never seen, who?
Baby, get loose, buying everything by the two's
'Cause nigga, that's just what I do

Either, I'ma see you at the top or from the top
Quick to catch a fade like I'm at the barber shop
I'm a icon like what's on your desktop
Working nonstop, how can I flop?

If you don't mean what you say then shut the fuck up
Man, I hate hoes who be acting stuck up
So bitch, don't get fucked up for tryna act too tough
Man, I don't fuck with these niggas like Douglas

If you wasn't so intimidated maybe you could learn from me
Maybe cop a job, let you work, come and earn from me
How the fuck you hating on me, but ain't never heard of me?
Bitch, you got a two-point-three, that's the nerd in me
Name a bitch that's better than Kill, that got skill
Oh, wait, okay
Back to the heat, bitches, know they can't compete
I'm fire and really paid like Black Wall Street

Niggas ain't real and all hoes play a role
How you live a double life and broke in both?
Talk about who you hang around, he broke the code
I heard that you a player, how you doing? I'm the coach

Told her show her face like a Zoom meeting
Say you getting money, lil' nigga, who is you? Not for real though
Bitches love to scream, we ain't the same and I know
'Cause I make money, and y'all hoes don't, oh

Last year, bitch, I almost made 500k
And I ain't have to work, not one damn day
So imagine when I pick shit up and press play
I don't wanna hear what other bitches gotta say
Big Kill do big shit, facts
When I drop your shit, get pushed back
Niggas ain't really on known for real
Bitches counterfeit if it ain't Kill it ain't real

If you wasn't so intimidated, maybe you could learn from me
Maybe cop a job, let you work, come and earn from me
How the fuck you hating on me, but ain't never heard of me?
Bitch, you got a two-point-three, that's the nerd in me
Name a bitch that's better than Kill that got skill
Oh wait, okay
Back to the heat, bitches know they can't compete
I'm fire and really paid like Black Wall Street

If you wasn't so intimidated, maybe you could learn from me
Maybe cop a job, let you work, come and earn from me
How the fuck you hating on me, but ain't never heard of me?
Bitch, you got a two-point-three, that's the nerd in me
Name a bitch that's better than Kill that got skill
Oh wait, okay
Back to the heat, bitches know they can't compete
I'm fire and really paid like Black Wall Street



Credits
Writer(s): Lyle Leduff, Keanu Dean Torres, Michael Mule, Aaliyah Davis, Isaac De Boni, Royce Monroe
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