Lyrics to Black Hole
I just was broke
Now I'm gettin' cash and these niggas all know
I been fuckin' hoes way before I had these shows
She tryna fuck the gang like this shit the Bang Bros (Woah)
She said I can sing, yeah, she likin' all my flows (Woah)
Studio, same thing, I ain't even change clothes
They tryna play me like a lame bro
Twenty thousand, get a band, thirty thousand come with angles
They caught the right angle on the pic', yeah, it's gon' be a case closed
Ride, uh
My niggas ride, uh
My niggas slide, yeah
Make this bitch cry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get higher and higher
Send him to, up to the fire
Up to the fire
Yeah, fuck we need the bags for?
Fuck, we gon' kill em all (Kill 'em all)
Fuck we need the bags for? (Yeah)
Cash in the cash drawers (Yeah)
Shit, my life amazing and I been that nigga, but
Fuck all that, let's fast forward (Huh?)
Yeah, I been gettin' guap for a long time
I'm from Philly, but it's still free Slime (Yeah)
YSL, Yves Saint Laurent, heard that bitch wan' lay up
I don't wanna fuck, that's a lay-up
It's a setup 'cause I'm one of one
Got two guns, but I'm one of one
Yeah, they know that I'm never done
Came back with my second run
Still gettin' money in like all month (Fuck, yeah)
I just was broke (Broke)
Now I'm gettin' cash and these niggas all know (Know)
I been fuckin' hoes way before I had these shows
She tryna fuck the gang like this shit the Bang Bros (Woah)
She said I can sing, yeah, she likin' all my flows (Woah)
Studio, same thing, I ain't even change clothes
They tryna play me like a lame bro
Twenty thousand, get a band, thirty thousand come with angles
They caught the right angle on the pic', yeah, it's gon' be a case closed
Ride, uh
My niggas ride, uh
My niggas slide, yeah
Make this bitch cry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get higher and higher
Send him to, up to the fire
Up to the fire
Yeah
Now I'm gettin' cash and these niggas all know
I been fuckin' hoes way before I had these shows
She tryna fuck the gang like this shit the Bang Bros (Woah)
She said I can sing, yeah, she likin' all my flows (Woah)
Studio, same thing, I ain't even change clothes
They tryna play me like a lame bro
Twenty thousand, get a band, thirty thousand come with angles
They caught the right angle on the pic', yeah, it's gon' be a case closed
Ride, uh
My niggas ride, uh
My niggas slide, yeah
Make this bitch cry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get higher and higher
Send him to, up to the fire
Up to the fire
Yeah, fuck we need the bags for?
Fuck, we gon' kill em all (Kill 'em all)
Fuck we need the bags for? (Yeah)
Cash in the cash drawers (Yeah)
Shit, my life amazing and I been that nigga, but
Fuck all that, let's fast forward (Huh?)
Yeah, I been gettin' guap for a long time
I'm from Philly, but it's still free Slime (Yeah)
YSL, Yves Saint Laurent, heard that bitch wan' lay up
I don't wanna fuck, that's a lay-up
It's a setup 'cause I'm one of one
Got two guns, but I'm one of one
Yeah, they know that I'm never done
Came back with my second run
Still gettin' money in like all month (Fuck, yeah)
I just was broke (Broke)
Now I'm gettin' cash and these niggas all know (Know)
I been fuckin' hoes way before I had these shows
She tryna fuck the gang like this shit the Bang Bros (Woah)
She said I can sing, yeah, she likin' all my flows (Woah)
Studio, same thing, I ain't even change clothes
They tryna play me like a lame bro
Twenty thousand, get a band, thirty thousand come with angles
They caught the right angle on the pic', yeah, it's gon' be a case closed
Ride, uh
My niggas ride, uh
My niggas slide, yeah
Make this bitch cry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get higher and higher
Send him to, up to the fire
Up to the fire
Yeah