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We chose you, dog!
Cicero, nigga!
Black Wall Street
Let's get it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Money, cars, and clothes is all a nigga know
I talk green, by all means, gotta get the dough
Call me Krispy Kremes the way I flip a O
You did it, but you did it slow
I didn't, that's the difference though
No gimmicks, I just spit it how I live it, yo
Ain't a nigga livin' spit it how I spit it, yo
And my whole squad flippin' snow
It just might be enough snow flippin' to start a blizzard, yo
Money gotta get made, I gotta get it, yo
Cops make it hot in the street, I'm bleep gettin' low
I'm on a mission for the chicken though
So all my niggas catch wreck and wet sets with the biscuits, yo
Yeah, you get approached with that long thing
On my Benny Blanco shit, strapped in a arm sling
Ba-ba-ba, that's how the arm ring
Chop it, hit him and spin him and watch his arms swing
I'm a broad stinger, I pimp, son, I'm the man
I got a bitch 'bout thirty and her son is a fan
With the gun I'ma blam, 'cause I pop like bacon
When you drop one in the pan
I put you under, dog, I ain't scared of none of y'all
Click and blast, hit your abs 'til your stomach fall
I don't wanna brawl, put the gun to one of y'all
I come with two straps, I'm like a wonder bra
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
I do me, the ooh-wee, reassuring my grind
From the first to the third, they be swarming for dimes
My fiends want more than a dime, they be forming a line
On my block and cop four at a time
I'm all in the crime, my clip split eighty in
Dog, I'm a boss, y'all soft like baby skin
I'll open the trunk and throw your baby in
Close it back, then roll a sack, call me crazy then
Don't think that I'm nuts, forget to pay me then
Guns clap while funds scrap, run that gravy in
Even your lady friend saying I'm hot
Cop real talk, watch me and play with a twat
Got hard punchlines so they saying he's hot
I'm still buck, bitch, still up and spray with the cops
.380 Blazing them shots when I hit your team
Your dome burst when I hit your beam
Blown shirt with a missing spleen, I give you thirty more
That put you on the dirty floor like Mr. Clean
You balls hit, pull clip, full clip and beam
Beretta spark, never talk like Mr. Bean
I won't tell you when I'm coming to get you
Knife work, pipe work, I just come and then get you
If I'm lugging the pistol, then I'm coming to be wild
You better have the fucking paramedics on speed dial
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Brrrra, sticky, ah, ah-ah, sticky
Black Wall, cash draw, brrrra, ba-ba, hit it!
Yeah, man, y'all know what the fuck is going down, man
Cicero, man, The Virus
A lot of y'all know me as Rockstar
So fuck it, I'm running with it, Black Wall, baby
It don't stop here, man, this just the beginning
Niggas got new recruits and shit like that
I'm front lining on you pussies
Killa, K-Killa, love me up!
Yeah, Hollow, what up?
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, check!
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