Laws - Black lyrics
[Laws - Black lyrics]
I put it in and she
Says she feeling existential
So I treat her like she extra special
She hid a note in one of my side chicks
She let me guess who
Yeah I mean in her, new rapper for dinner
Hare Krishna for breakfast
Just a reformed sinner
I'm trying to live now for my next life
Fuck a YOLO, y'all hating like a ex-wife
I'm taking out the trash, in this rap shit
She give me nicknames, she call me black d
I'm misbehaving in the presidential
I make her feel extra special
I'm swagged out cause I read scripture
Y'all go to the club and fuck free scripted
Get it together n-, I'm the best d-
This is 2013, I'm the next up
Y'all been on my dick
You don't get dressed up
You just play dress up
Feeling myself, maybe it's Henny
Maybe dying doesn't scare me, maybe I'm ready
Maybe life is just a game
I played it already
Got a meditation bracelet, I made it already
My mom fed me before the battle
Maybe spaghetti
My clothes in a trash bag, it's crazy
It's heavy
My boys up in Vegas, playing fucking Sega
Purify my mind, fuck these fucking haters
I'm on a elevator, I'll see you fucking later
And we could battle for our souls man
Fuck the paper
I'm misbehaving in the presidential
Ay I bet you twenty dollars you
Won't kick off the minibar box
Cause you scared of what they
Gonna tax your card for oh, you ain't broke?
Show me then, show me what them heels do
Me and shorty
We misbehaving in the presidential