The Cool Kids - Black Mags (Pt. II) lyrics

Pull a cat
Walk up the block in them new grand heels
It's '96 and my mama won't let me live
I put them rims on the Schwinn
Like it's rims on the Benz
Red mags with the white, slick BMX tread
You see how we did it, now everyone with it
Your top five
Full of lies without me and Mike in it (For real)
It's cool
I ain't trippin', you niggas know on the low
Speaking code even zeroes known I been the one
Nigga

Pedal down the foothills
Wheelies on the front
My dog
Hey, I'm tryna do a millie in a month
Me and Tony at the crap
Take a break and down a nug
And it's big coin hoes
Girls stand in the club

I had the old box bought
Range Rover, it was black
Ask me how I got it
You know, a lil' this and that
Shit start to sound like a trap
I had to disconnect
Gave Chuck a call on the text
But he ain't hit me back
Niggas so ungrateful
Receipts is gettin' brought up
Gave him years full of game
And they still ain't called
From the gear to the chains to
The gears to the frames
And the tears and the pain came
The things we thought of

From the handlebar grips to the dollars on my bike seat
My mags
From the handlebar grip to the dollars on my bike seat
My mags
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black

The black mags on the Dino
Juan stole it from this white boy
Big bag full of hydro
He was frontin' the zips
Sendin' bowls from Colorado
You know, that's the model
If they sendin' we don't know you
Then he cuffin' your shit
Screw the pegs on the front
Cuz, roll with the strap
I'm the hammer and the nail
They was buildin' a trap
Pedal down the foothills
Servin' packs of white girl
My nigga went to jail and he left me his bike

Yo, I hit the block like stoplights, watch for them cop lights
Dino rubber wheels
Put a nigga in the highlights
Now I roll ivory bone, dice color off white
But my bank account's in the black
Barker not nice, whoa
I'm whippin' hot spice in the kitchen
Was the only lil' niggas
Ridin' bikes on Division
The skinny jean jokes really
Put me in position
Now we wave our flags
We outlast the competition

From the handlebar grips to the dollars on my bike seat
My mags
From the handlebar grip to the dollars on my bike seat
My mags
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black