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black man - larry june & cardo got wings lyrics

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[intro]
sh*t crazy
i don’t give f*ck what none of you n*ggas talkin’ ’bout, man
there’s chicken on the motherf*ckin’ table (black man, black, black man)
(black, black man) we need all that
(black man, black, black man) uh
(black, black man) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
black man tryna make it in society
somethin’ on hip ’cause i know they wanna rob me
count a little [?], smoke a little chronic
june, where you been, n*gga, i been mobbin’
benz sw*ngin’, platinum chains
diamonds g–i–a
the way these n*ggas trickin’ on these hoes, it’s a shame (shame)
i ain’t got sh*t for a b*tch but some game
i n*gga got dough, a n*gga got [?]
a band for the woo, two hundred for the j
i’m fresh than a b*tch in midnight frames
hoe, get the f*ck out a real n*gga face (good job)
smokin’ on chop, bеat down blocks
if i ain’t gettin’ paid, you will never see mе out
frisco n*gga, but got ties in the south
lil’ ass n*gga, keep my name out yo’ mouth, uh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[chorus]
black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
somethin’ on hip, cause i know they wanna rob me
count a little [?], smoke a little chronic
june, where you been, n*gga, i been mobbin’ (good job)
benz sw*ngin’, platinum chains
diamonds g–i–a
the way these n*ggas trickin’ on these hoes, it’s a shame (man)
i ain’t got sh*t for a b*tch but some game

[verse 2]
a whole lotta money, is what a n*gga need
leave her on [?] if she ain’t my speed
n*ggas h*lla bum, n*ggas ain’t eatin’
hating on me, bro, you actin’ like a beezy
ap rocker, bad b*tch knocker
ar chopper, nine for the pradas
yeah, that’s nine hundred, maybach blunted (blunted)
touchscreen larry, n*gga, everything runnin’ (i’m doing numbers)
if she ain’t mine, i don’t buy the—nothin’
i lookin’ like i’m signed ’cause i’m really doing numbers
park by the water, tell the b*tch roll up
real n*ggas from the city gettin’ money, yeah, that’s us

[chorus]
black man tryna make it in society (yeah)
somethin’ on hip ’cause i know they wanna rob me
count a little [?], smoke a little chronic (man)
june, where you been, n*gga, i been mobbin’ (good job)
benz sw*ngin’, platinum chains
diamonds g–i–a
the way these n*ggas trickin’ on these hoes, it’s a shame (man)
i ain’t got sh*t for a b*tch but some game (d*mn ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[outro]
black man, black man (god d*mn)
black, black man (sh*t, d*mn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
black man, black, black man (uh)
black, black man (good job, numbers, sock it to me)

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