Clothes Black Freestyle Lyrics

Evil empire New York's down south supplier

We got it for cheap

1,000 grams uncut to the gut

Except don't fuck with you niggas or you hoes

We just do our own thing

Yuh

I get, I get the bag like woah

My pockets fat like yuh

Send me the drop lets go

I got a pack for the low

These bitches be hoes

I put on black my clothes

Copy my style like clones

I got a bitch all fours

Yeah I just pulled off in a ghost

Look at my wrist it's two tone

I put my whole damn crew on

Sapphire, sapphire, bluestone

Arm look like it been drew on

I got the swagger

That's some shit I just threw on

I got haters waiting on me to flop

You sit at the bottom, I look from the top

I'm with a slut she giving me slop

I cannot wife her cuz that bitch a thot

I'm like "sorry bitch what did you thought?"

Been on my grind like I cannot stop

Playing with me you get hit with the chop

They jealous of me cuz I got the gwaup

(HARDLINE HARDLINE)

Yeah we put you under 6 feet

Yeah we pull up on you 5 deep

I'm on the block you know where to find me

I met a girl at perfect timing

I'm so slimey bitch I'm sliming

(Slatt Slatt)

I get geeked up I'm so high feel like I'm flying

Shoot my fye bitch yeah I find that so exciting

Pop so much damn percs they think I'm suiciding

I got the benzos, the xannies and lean

I got a bad bitch she all over me

Jump in that bitch like a damn trampoline

I'm on a mission muh fuckin marine

Don't pick up my phone when I hear that shit ring

Shoot that shit up like I'm Yao Ming

She get that shit twisted I'm not your man

Stop all that chatter and let that shit bang

I got the snipers that hit you long range

I got the diamonds all on my chain

These bitches do anything for some change

I caught the money it's like a plague

You be steady hanging around lames