Black Tar

What up renz
Hustle
Long live cheese nigga
Rip mondo
Free them demons nigga

I'm going 10 times harder for my niggas locked
Bro a real tweaker he be sober tryna pop the Glock

I know a lil shiesty bitch ah leave you in yo socks
If they ain't got evidence on that case then don't take a cop (Bitch)

I done been through all the motions built to take a lot
How you gone understand my struggle never went without (Maan)
Trapping got the stove a air mattress and a lil couch
Hit the road with a fat bitch stuff pills in her pouch (Stuffer)

Now and days yo enemies come with laughs and smiles
If you ain't tryna build a empire then don't come around
Snakes in the grass I seen a tail before they made a sound
I been getting off them hashtags they under pictures now (For real)

Bitch I been getting money ain't shit different now
They say that road hot I'm maneuvering taking different routes

They can't take me out the kitchen or take the dishes out it
When I'm outta town I ain't punching I'm looking for a charger

You don't want a M or better get the fuck from round me
I be waking up to that chicken like I'm in a farm
Made my fein oot a adderall cause I ain't have no hard
Randy tryna cut the legs off I gave em black tar

When you see me out just know I mean big business
I heard dawg wrote a statement then he went missing
Catch me in the middle of yo hood hooking feins fishing
I can serve you up some baby teeth or a set of dentures



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Writer(s): Tre T
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