"Black Rose Nightmare" lyrics
Yah, hrr, huh
Broke ass nigga, always got my name in your mouth
Water diamonds on my wrist, you know that ain't no drought
These niggas lame as the fuck, man these niggas low on clout
Glocks to his face, fah, fah, man down
I was trappin' in the highway nigga, you was class clown
Shooters out there creepin', I pay them shooters to stay at yo' house
50 racks on fashion nigga, that's a large amount
Tattoos on my face, this bitch, she think that I can't count
Nigga ain't do no internet beef
Chopstick, sweep the street
Trackhawk, super geek
Exotic car, leather seats
Yeah, I got the young vamps with me tryna trap for me
And I was mad, I'm tryna rob, I did that shit for beef
And I ain't gon' lie, I catch a nigga, slap his ass 'bout leaks
These diamonds on me cold, man they cool with the heat
My brothers 'round me mobbin', well we vibin' with that freak
She wanna fuck my whoa, but I ain't trippin', baby, eat
I gave that ho some tris, and then I fucked that ho to sleep
That nigga dodgin' me, he said I killed him in his dreams
I make like $3,000 every time I fuckin' sleep
Yo' gun keep fuckin' jammin', nigga, go buy you some grease
Bird comin' in, I had to grab him by the beak
Know my whole gang loaded, nigga, we got the whole fleet
Man, that ho so hungry, she so freaky, she grab my meat
Man, I did these shrooms and smoked the weed, I can't even skeet
Man, these niggas so scary, this on God, spent they block for weeks
Nigga ain't talm 'bout nun', this on god, walked 'em at the creek
And these niggas, they know about B-Whoa, they seein' B-Whoa, man, them boys hit the feet
Get on yo' ass [?]
Shut the fuck up, I ain't tell you to speak
Broke ass nigga, always got my name in your mouth
Water diamonds on my wrist, you know that ain't no drought
These niggas lame as the fuck, man these niggas low on clout
Glocks to his face, fah, fah, man down
I was trappin' in the highway nigga, you was class clown
Shooters out there creepin', I pay them shooters to stay at yo' house
50 racks on fashion nigga, that's a large amount
Tattoos on my face, this bitch, she think that I can't count
Nigga ain't do no internet beef
Chopstick, sweep the street
Trackhawk, super geek
Exotic car, leather seats
Yeah, I got the young vamps with me tryna trap for me
And I was mad, I'm tryna rob, I did that shit for beef
And I ain't gon' lie, I catch a nigga, slap his ass 'bout leaks
These diamonds on me cold, man they cool with the heat
My brothers 'round me mobbin', well we vibin' with that freak
She wanna fuck my whoa, but I ain't trippin', baby, eat
I gave that ho some tris, and then I fucked that ho to sleep
That nigga dodgin' me, he said I killed him in his dreams
I make like $3,000 every time I fuckin' sleep
Yo' gun keep fuckin' jammin', nigga, go buy you some grease
Bird comin' in, I had to grab him by the beak
Know my whole gang loaded, nigga, we got the whole fleet
Man, that ho so hungry, she so freaky, she grab my meat
Man, I did these shrooms and smoked the weed, I can't even skeet
Man, these niggas so scary, this on God, spent they block for weeks
Nigga ain't talm 'bout nun', this on god, walked 'em at the creek
And these niggas, they know about B-Whoa, they seein' B-Whoa, man, them boys hit the feet
Get on yo' ass [?]
Shut the fuck up, I ain't tell you to speak
