ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Milk
Black Milk
Performer
Fat Ray
Fat Ray
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis E Cross II
Curtis E Cross II
Songwriter
Raymone Boggues
Raymone Boggues
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Black Milk
Black Milk
Producer

歌詞

This shit cold as hell, Black
Burr
Stone Island military coat, literary G.O.A.T
Fam died, what you think I'm at that cemetary for?
Outside, what you think I took that elderberry for?
Topside, what you think I'm really legendary for?
Raincoated in January snow, ****
Break's over, we runnin' to the dough
All this work, it gotta be somethin' on the floor
Don't get hurt pluggin' Derek, for real with the blow
Bro, we was really trained to go
Verbal combat, ****, I'm Air Boom with the smoke
Show yo' contract, ****, the world'll be woke
Jokes, feel like everybody got 'em
When you on the bottom, even though they gross is a hoax
Ghost, paranormal activities
**** stay scared, play dead like chivalry
No dignity, boy
If you can write like me, a bitch'll tie you to the bed like Misery
You shoot visually, we shoot literally
All that murder cappin' leave you messed up spiritually
Too cold lyrically, swallow my soliloquy
This for the barsmiths that idol they abilities
Cut bold, isn't he?
It never cease to amaze me
**** know the realness and still'll get the fugazi
Crazy
When you take that hit, that second voice that starts talkin' to you
Is now in control, you're not yourself anymore
Ain't no trick or treat, **** tryna trick you off the street
Tricky-ass ****, can't fuck with Trick Trick and me
Bitch, this the D, all gold, real Mr. T
He'll lift his tee, draw heat, lift you off your feet
We gon' play the streets, hard rock, ****, Chris and Neef
'Less you keep it P, keep it brief when you speak to me
Altered beast, murder all your beats, may they rest in peace
**** sleep, all that you can eat when you rep the B
She gon' pop that P for a G 'cause she love the D
I'ma pay that fee, it's on me, all my **** free
Light the stove, they gon' treat you broad if your dope is weak
Learn and grow, all I wanna know is how to sow and reap
Run it up and keep your mouth shut, all that talkin' cheap
I don't give a damn, unless it's fam, keep it short and sweet
**** really don't support they peeps, better play for keeps
**** better wake up out they sleep, if they don't compete, eat
It never cease to amaze me
**** know the realness and still'll get the fugazi
Crazy
You've probably seen some horror stories
You probably have a whole list of them, don't you?
Well, unfortunately, I do
Written by: Curtis E Cross II, Raymone Boggues
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