Tonalidad: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Let's take a walk through the streets
as a black man
Always gettin' sweaty
cuz my pops had the rep of a crack man
So now I guess I gots to deal with this
Cops wanna pin a nigga down
like I'm some mortuary pimp
Sleepin' in the grave of my own
They planted by my stone
there was a half of a nigga stoned
Now could it be I died as a lunatic?
No one really knows
except the nigga in your casket
I gots to wake him up
The n***a never moved
so I paused and I thought
Then the n***a started moving towards me,
what up Flo?
He had his grip upon a court
and a quarter king
He's walkin' like he really
wants to bang it out
But I know he don't,
it's the effect of blowin' brains out
One, two, ready, set, go
Off with the nine,
then his brains hit the floor
Damn, the n***a straight
walked through the bullets
But I'm not the one
so I unloaded to the fullest
G
Popped in another clip fast
Am
Emptied out another clip
and dropped homie's punk ass
Set his ass out like a newborn
And then he shriveled up
to the size of a motherfuckin' shoehorn
It's just me with a gap
But now I guess I realize
I'm definitely black and paid the cost
I paid the cost,
I paid the motherfuckin' cost,
I paid the cost,
paid the motherfuckin' cost,
I paid the cost,
I paid the motherfuckin' cost,
I paid the cost,
I paid the motherfuckin' cost, nigga
I fucked around and came
up on a kick
Stackin' so much paper
that my pocket started
bustin' at the seams
You never know what I'm
comin' up with next
When I come to kill,
I spray you down
and leave you bloody as a Kotex
And now I got your rim
Tight like a rope on my joints
And when I roll, the motherfucker's coke
Now what you wanna do,
you wanna take him back
But fuck around with these,
you end up layin' on your
motherfuckin' back
Killed for a reason
36 slugs in the face,
cuz it's Bullseye season
Now back the fuck up cuz
I'm on your trail
Made a 7 million dollar bail
Cuz I'm good with them crack sales
Key after key for your soul
Now I got a million dollar
bank for my bankroll
And even got some bitches at the desk
Taking in the money so it's straight
G
Am
When I call they come collect
56 G's in the black bag
26 mo' sittin' cool in the blue bag
Then I roll cut, I break into the tilt
so I can go to count my
chips that I made up
Now my day's done,
it's time to smoke some weed
and drink some brew and toss
some bleach rum
As I sit back I attack,
but I'm as legal as a nigga
getting beat with a billy jack
I'm serving them narcotics
for human life, but no
I'm not your mayor,
I'm the nigga with your black mic
Kickin' niggas off cause it's fatal
I'm known to pill a motherfuckin'
stone like potatoes
Screamin' bloody murder as you shiver
I tie my body up and throw the punk
in the Mississippi River
Rollin' with my windows
fully closed
Pumpin' out the sounds as
I choke up on some endo
I'm feelin' like a champ as I'm off
But still I tend to realize
I'm definitely black and paid the cost
I paid the cost
I paid the motherfuckin' cost
I paid the cost
I paid the cost
I paid the cost,
I paid the motherfuckin' cost,
nigga paid the cost,
Outro 1
I paid the motherfuckin' cost, nigga
Am
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