Black Mail ft. Jyjy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Go, go, ha
Man, it's clo. You know I'm coming
You know I'm coming, man
I'm finna slide ha
Niggas keep on talking, time to get these niggas hell
Yeah, these niggas want a play, leave this whole block filled with shells
Trying to trap over Zell, got his ass locked in that cell
You think he work for the post office, the way he bring in mail
Bitch, I got a fucking hammer in your lil' ass the nail
Like I do magic or something, I can make a nigga pale
Swear to he down for his homies, but won't help pay for his bail
Ain't got no motion, his money coming in like it's a snail
You would think we Mexican, the way we step like the cartel
Shorty can't know why I stay, I take her ass to a hotel
Shorty say if I don't cuff, then she gon' leave
Bitch, farewell
Niggas can't come on our block, it's like they lil' ass expelled
Hey, gave lil' bro the benefit of the doubt and he still failed
Say that he ain't want the smoke, so why the fuck did he inhale
Swear they bad, so we gon' give their ass the belt
These switches put heat on a nigga and then make his ass melt
I'm tryna be bigger than a rich man, I'm tryna have some wealth
My niggas like some leopards, cause they gon' always creep with stealth
If he speak up on the soldiers, we gon' get his ass dealt
They fuck him up with AR rounds, I know that's something that he felt
I know that shit hurt
Niggas keep on talking, time to give these niggas hell
Yeah, these niggas wanna play, leave his whole block filled with shells
Tryna Trap over Zell, got his ass locked in that cell
You would think he work for the post office, the way he bring in mail
Bitch, I got a fucking hammer in your lil' ass the nail
Like I do magic or something, I can make a nigga pale
But he down for his homies, but won't help pay for his bill
Ain't got no motion, his money comin' in like it's a snail
Little nigga, you know you not on my level
I bury that nigga without a shell
I can feel all these beats and instruments
He got hit with the pole, that ain't accidental
He going to the dentist, they messed up his teeth
That pole of mine reaches for niggas when they're try me
I'm distracted, but you know I'm not sly
I ain't worried about none of y'all niggas on top of me
I know how to move, I am not no dumbu
Ever since I met you, I been making money
Ever since that nigga tried to jump me, cause he knew that I was gonna beat him down
I'm not a clown, let niggas get around
Surround niggas that you don't want to try
Say no to the birds, say they might don't fly
You talking that smack, got hit in the eye
Your homies watching, ain't nobody by your side
I'm here to tell you, them niggas won't ride
These niggas goofy, you trying to hide
Nah, little nigga, come outside
Nigga, you goofy, pick a side
Because if you don't, then you get hit
All them shells on the ground, you know they hit em
These niggas keep on talking, time to get these niggas hell
Yeah, these niggas want to play, leave this whole block filled with shells
Trying to trap over Zell, got his ass locked in that cell
You think he work for the post office, the way he bring it mail
Bitch, I got a fucking hammer, yo, lil' ass the nail
Like I do magic or something, I can make a nigga pill
Swear to you, down for his homies, but when he'll pay for his bill
Ain't got no motion, his money coming in like it's a snail