BLACK VIAL

Yeah, you know what time it is
Roma Johnson, J-figure
Black vial
We about to fuck up your life

I got snitches pulling knives out of my back
Yeah, they tryna back track when they fuck with my stacks (oh God)
Yeah, they seen me climbing fences out the trap
Now they jealous of my hustle, making calls to get me capped
(Fucking rats)

A cab, all these bitches asses fat
Got me throwing all this money while they dancing on my lap
(Get more)

This my hustle lifestyle, ain't no trusting mice, nah
Wanna get respect, then shut your mouth when it's the right time
Right time, right time, right time, right time

Never been a traitor, never fuck a sewer
I'm a motherfucker and I deal with you in my own way, yeah
Got my own bitches, but your missus want my-
Number still, so many cunts owe me money
It ain't funny when I show up with my gun
Or with a gummy, who the dummy now, blah, blah, blah

Ay, fuck it, it ain't funny when I show up
With my gummy, who the dummy now, blah, blah, blah
Bla, ayy
I am not here to play games so fucking bail, what



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Writer(s): абсалямов рамиль, Jacob Pedersen
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