Black Wall Street Songtext

Bitch, I had to turn the fuckin' trap into a wall street
Goin' through that shit alone, you know you could've called me
I don't even like the twos, baby, I take all three
I don't even like the booze, I've been sippin' all pink
Baby be a problem, I can never seem to solvе it
She say she wanna fuck me 'causе my right wrist is all glist

I ain't talkin' to no nigga in no uniform
Nigga say he need a favor, but who gon' do it for 'em?
Couple real niggas died and then you was born
I ain't never switchin' sides, ain't no losin' for me (Ain't no losin')
Ain't no bitch in me (Ain't no bitch in me)
I could call lil' brodie up and we'll clear the streets, huh
You can't even ask around 'cause I'm too lowkey
I might run inside your house like I been had the key
Just snatched the food up off your plate like we been had the beef

Think I'm going crazy, I'm like fuck it, ball out
I be havin' visions, I'm in love with her mouth
And when I say I'm on the way that mean I can't stop now I'm at the bank, I just got paid, I pulled out ten-thousand
Do you hear yourself when you're talking?
Swear I had to get it on my own, nobody taught me
Bitch, I had to turn the fuckin' trap into a wall street
Goin' through that shit alone, you know you could've called me
I don't even like the twos, baby, I take all three
I don't even like the booze, I've been sippin' all pink
Baby be a problem, I can never seem to solve it
She say she wanna fuck me 'cause my right wrist is all glist

Nigga, I ain't never left the slave plantation, nigga
You free niggas up there with all them pretty cars and pretty clothes, with them music executives and jewels and shit, nigga
We still down here in slavery, nigga
Like y'all free