I been around the world now Close to the occasional boast Different folks, different strokes Black, white and asian All these ladies look incredible Still got me gazing Riding jet
Diddy Dirt Money (Skepta) As we proceed ( Boy Betta Know) Yh The Bad Boys Are Back Blowing Up Shit Like Bomb In Iraq Didys In White Im in All Black
Jerusalem Abusin' 'em, rockin' his jewels like we usin' 'em Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar Roll with the older God, build with the Son an' the Star All these MCs start
soul becomes hot as coal The flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano The brain begins to process as we start the conquest From out the physical
match, I'm in a death trap I'm tryin' to find out where the eggs in the nest at I'm one blood when the sky turns jet black No love in the world can correct
t start none wont be none 3x He's back [chorus] You cant shine like me Wanna ride like me Pull dimes like me if you aint from the streets Ima hood star
'll be your blood we mopping Talk about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor Lyrically I stake and bake ya, you can see I get that paper Wear jet black
that hard Bullshit - 'cause it's all they worth This is for the millionaires Throw a stack in the air and watch brothers start plottin' Honeys start to stare
and stare Three ring a ding a ding ding It's the same as everywhere Three ring a ding a ding ding People love to point and stare Three ring a ding a
Don't start none, it won't be none Don't start none, it won't be none Don't start none, it won't be none Don't start none, it won't be none You can
'm about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching me fuck that I'm about to rip out Ripout and then I flip out make them whack niggaz ship out Harbor the jet
u go down low low low low nice and slow slow slow slow givin me sex while we curress in the bed nutin affect then jet to the lex rolex presidentail stylis you catch what a star
on to me on Black suede, black fur Lose you in the back seat Black diamonds, black purse And we so hood Certified rock stars Keep it looking good Put
Running around like your front page news Lonely eyes and your motorcycle boots Tattooed heart and your jet black hair Running 'round like you don't care
old age or was it for my sins? God I loved her oh so much, miss her little kitty touch Does she miss me, does she care? Oh I miss her kitty stare Do