Smino - Black Luv Ain't Dead lyrics
Smino [Christopher Smith Jr.] St. Louis, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Smino - Black Luv Ain't Dead lyrics]
Bonneville and a bonnet, I'm ridin' on a can
Wheels need an alignment
I'm driftin' like Japan
Plug sparkin' my line in Chicago, got a plan
Tryna find a new way to put money in my hand
Eleven dollars
A couple condoms inside my wallet
11 o'clock, I get off, shit
I'ma buy weed regardless
Silk the chakra, I'm tuned in with Assata
From womb, been a prodigy, new boo
Like Rapunzel
I love her the long way like PeeWee
Spit shine like kiwi, for a hour
It make life more easy told me
"When we fuck it feel like we save the world"
Spontaneous, bust it at the Cheesecake
Lovе her
Black like Josiah, I'm good, got no priors
Frequеnt coast flyer, bought my don dadas
And if it turn out wrong they
Gon' slide like bald tires
Correct me if I'm wrong
But I needed to remind niggas that
Black love ain't dead, hood love ain't dead
Ghetto boys and girls
Klu Klux ain't dead, they the judge instead
Make the budgets, yeah, uh
Black love ain't dead, hood love ain't dead
Klu Klux ain't dead, I'm so sorry
Strip club ain't dead, pimps
Thugs ain't dead
Crips, Bloods ain't, uh, okay
Where the bass come at? Cue the drums up
Yeah
Where the ballers at? Nigga, who ya helped
Where the gangstas at? Nigga, get your bread
Where the freaks go at? Can I get some head?
Aw, you fake it 'til you make it out
Buy new bracelets, break the shackles off
I went to sleep with a star
Had a dream on a cloud
I done seen a lotta things
One thing I know for sure is that
Black love ain't dead, hood love ain't dead
Ghetto boys and girls
Klu Klux ain't dead, they the judge instead
Make the budgets, yeah, uh
Black love ain't dead, hood love ain't dead
Klu Klux ain't dead, I'm so sorry
Strip club ain't dead, pimps
Thugs ain't dead crips, Bloods ain't