Vince Staples & Michael Uzowuru - Black Oprah feat. Two Scale Cartel текст песни

I need a 60 minutes, we leave you on the cement
We creeping on windows tinted
My nigga I've been authentic, you mad cause you minuscule
I was snatching forbidden fruit, show your daughter what dick'll do
Crime rate through the roof, one time missing proof
One time missing proof, they sit us in cell
So we giving niggas hell
Ship it, zip it, sit it on the scale
Do it in reverse though, fuck being broke
It's way too commercial,
Bruh did dang, should have been in the hersh for
Bodies on the water front, wash another hurt soul
Never gave a fuck though, laughing in the gun smoke
Hammers like the depot and tablets like the drugstore

It's hove, got the block on swoll, like sub zero
And you know, I'm La Flame, I ain't got no heroes
Tell them niggas to beware, we ain't got no fears hoe
This is rare, you can find them niggas at sears though
I'm one of a kind, I don't even try,
Gun is shine, I'm running your mind

Killing these niggas, one at a time
Play my song, the function is mine
And that's real talk, don't act like you don't know

Hey it's horus, horus, and my bitch is gorgeous
She icy like issys, she shine like the mornin
Goddess iron my white t, she know I'm important
My dro imported, and my plug deported
He'll be back by fall though, I'm in the trap, no walls hoe
Cooking crap in that loft hoe, work pact in that tahoe
I serve packs with bar code, you slackin like waldo
You was acting and got robbed hoe
You should get a job hoe, this path is not meant for you
Messages, not sent for you, you in too deep, I'm in the coupe
Suade way seats, she feels the truth
Don't hate me, I'ma take her to, a new world, a new order
This feel like dejavu,
somethin new, I thought I told you.


Thanks to isaacbruh for correcting these lyrics