ONYX - Black Hoodie Rap (feat. Makem Pay) | Текст песни

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• Black Hoodie Rap (feat. Makem Pay)

Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit’ the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
Get me to the night, nigga like a grim reaper
Try the nigga lights out, put'em in the slipper
Closet grip keepers, graveyard shivlike killa
And nigga see mo’ dead, just like C Miller
My backstreet killaz, South Side is a goes down
Nigus tryin’ ta play me, them niggaz is ghost now
This is how we goes now, wit’ black hoodie rap
We stick you up, you gotta pay to get your goodies back
This is where the hood iz at, like pop we hit’em up, lead’em off, one touch of the flowly mag
Intext so they hear pin trigga, to be the next figure, back to the hook trigga

Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

Fuck that puff shit, fuckin’ me you get pop quick
Or my guns give you a sex change, you turn up a bitch
And I don’t wear skinny jeans cuz my glocks don’t fit
Fuck around tryin’ ta pull out, and blow off my dick
Is that shit, making man’s quitch to be faced
How you tie niggaz up tryin’ get in their safe
Either rap too soft, or we too hard
it’s that jailhouse music bang the shit in ya
All that internet gangstas, that’s the problem
Talking bout shootin’ while they’re just fast in bloggin’
In the streets getting’ cream like basket rummy, even it mean I gotta start blastin’ and robbin’
Goin’ to jail for criminal is like going to school, you come out a little better at crimes you do
And when I die, don’t dress me up in the suit
It’s 81’s hat in a black hoodie, I’m cool

Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

Keep a black hoodie for the strong, long robbery
Me and my gun cloth, that’s coming right over here
Cold blood run through my vains, fucked all the noob dogs that run thru your thang
My niggas bang, all side of broad daylight walk by and takin’ in your life
See the hoodie cover my face, no need for mask, chase for the green eyes, pussy nigga I heed mine
You need time, and clock’s still ticking 3, 2, 1 Imma loaded my gun
Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, that’s some police shit, you don’t know me bitch
You whether heard the robbing van, well I’m just like then, in a form what I got is sin
Shells longer than your cruelty, fuck talkin’ it out, tow Mahoney on a walk in the house nigga
Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

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