Blackmarket
I bought my gun on the blackmarket keep the cash cocain on me like Narcos
I don't like you, you turn into a target Real drug problem, I take the hardest
Gun on me and this is the largest 2am and the sky is the darkest
I'm waitin' for you and you ain't comin' Problems behind me and I start runnin
2am, I wait till the mornin' Waitin' so long and it's gettin' boring
Bad sluts on my side I have to ignore them Look at my cup new liquor's pouring
Playin' basketball and so much shit, I'm scorin' Drug overdose and the ambulance is callin
Shot in your legs, now you have to crawl in You're the game machine, I'm goin' all in
Bought exotic guns on the market But you are so gorgeous
I love that, I bought my gun on the darknet You said that you liked it, your heart got touched
By Midas You don't have to hide it, leave a headshot a fine hit
Enemy on the floor, I go spit
Smokin' on runtz and yes, I'm lit Remember when I was a kid, I wanted guns and
Shit Hotbox in my whip, on me, babe, hoodie with
A zip I love the taste of your lips, fuck that one
Kid in our class that don't got a drip Yeah, I have to sip, take so many drugs, I
Have to take a little nap On a skateboard, hit a kickflip
I don't like you, you turn into a target Real drug problem, I take the hardest
Gun on me and this is the largest 2am and the sky is the darkest
I'm waitin' for you and you ain't comin' Problems behind me and I start runnin
2am, I wait till the mornin' Waitin' so long and it's gettin' boring
Bad sluts on my side I have to ignore them Look at my cup new liquor's pouring
Playin' basketball and so much shit, I'm scorin' Drug overdose and the ambulance is callin
Shot in your legs, now you have to crawl in You're the game machine, I'm goin' all in
Bought exotic guns on the market But you are so gorgeous
I love that, I bought my gun on the darknet You said that you liked it, your heart got touched
By Midas You don't have to hide it, leave a headshot a fine hit
Enemy on the floor, I go spit
Smokin' on runtz and yes, I'm lit Remember when I was a kid, I wanted guns and
Shit Hotbox in my whip, on me, babe, hoodie with
A zip I love the taste of your lips, fuck that one
Kid in our class that don't got a drip Yeah, I have to sip, take so many drugs, I
Have to take a little nap On a skateboard, hit a kickflip
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Writer(s): Maximilian Kaudel
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