| Yeah! You don't know who I is |
| Uh! Ha-ha, come on |
| This is Black Demon |
| Let me step off in this bitch |
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| This is for my shoe bitches, rocking fast in nova |
| Hills from saxville, while I sail on her shoulder |
| Prodigal my environment, this retirement |
| Haters want me dead in my retirement |
| I'm in a different lane, I'm so gifting |
| The password to the game, when I flow ship it |
| The ghost steerage, ride fiv it |
| Going from the fadeaway, harden |
| Soul down c-sect the garden |
| (Fans watching) Won't get a key from me |
| When I pay she on her knees for me |
| Holy God, smoke your game up |
| Play the curse all with the chains up |
| They blamed us for all the homicides on the angle |
| Beating mangle, ship like a pitbull |
| You want shot niggas, get a clip for |
| Alexander the Great, can't relate to |
| All this dark food on my plate, wait |
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| Yeah! Black Billionaire |
| You don't know |
| Yeah! |
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| I am the property of Dade County |
| This is for the niggas in the county with the kanes around em |
| Don't play around me, duck down where they can't find me |
| Doing donuts on the block, niggas stay clowning |
| My ice game water bitches, stay drowning |
| The lifeguard master Paul, stay around here |
| Pussy, money, and power, I can do this for hours |
| All these niggas is sour, drinking juice on the island |
| Nevertheless I put the hood on that |
| Twin 2nd avenue, bitch I stand on that |
| But know |
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| , never been a failure |
| As far as the crack rock in the trillas |
| I'm trying to tell ya, just hold this in |
| You will never see a nigga like this again |
| Cold named Carlos, damn Bris why you mourning bout a Carlo |
| I can see them coming down my aisle |
| So I gotta let this beat cry |
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| You won't see em coming down my eyes |
| So I gotta let this beat cry |
| You won't see em coming down my eyes |
| So I gotta let this beat cry |
| You won't see em coming down my eyes |
| So I gotta let this beat cry |
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