Paroles Black Shit par Machine Gun Kelly

Kelo, what's poppin' baby? Slim G'z, (Hey) Dub-O
Kelo, what's poppin' baby? Slim G'z, (Hey) Dub-O (It's going crazy right now)
Kelo, what's poppin' baby?
Kelo, what's poppin' baby?
Kelo, what's poppin' baby? Slim G'z, (Hey) Dub-O, Machine Gun Kells
(It's ya boy GRAMZUNKUT man, repping that level thugs movement, man, Sinister Shan fighting in DJ sesh, let's go)
Cleveland, Ohio, get the f**k out of here

Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, Slim G'z (Hey)
Run 'round down on my black team, Machine Gun Kells
Please keep hating it, y'all keep making it, we'll keep taking in
(Ohio, what the f**k?)
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, blaw
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, blaw

Me being my type, I'mma make it my type
'Cause the flow is that nice, see
I'm hot like drawn and it ain't no denying
And boy I'm a rider with no wheels, I'm flying
He like to blow a stack on hoes, but that's not me, see, I slap them hoes
With the swagger unidentified double all my paper checks
I'm looking for a bigger ride, I'm looking for a bigger size
Shoot, don't think, galaxy, we getting larger
I'm a star that burst, call me a starburst
But ain't nothing sweet far from candy
Your boy split cane and the two's came in handy
Dandy, man, I get chicks like Gandhi
Never stand down, that's why they can't stand me
So hate me as I carry on
Pitch me a track and watch me bury bonds
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round down on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, black
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it (Kells)
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, blaw

You know I'm talking blue about my nutsack, (When?) I filled my whole teams
Pocket with greens like a blunt wrap
Punch backs and several b*t*hes (Bow) burn bags of riches (Bow)
Anybody hungry for the beef I'll serve for your stank a** in suit b*t*hes? (Pow)
Dressed down in my black fatigue extra mean I'm now stiller than my cavity (Yah)
Young mice, I only open my track for cheap (You know)
You in a corner with a sign, we'll rap for free (Bow, bow)
Please, I've seen a lot of cowards (I know)
I know a lot of Gs, (I know) they made a lot of numbers in the street but don't add up to me (Bah)
Haters p*ssed ain't not battles meaning you ain't sh*t you been used more than hand towels, (Wooh) come on

Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round down on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, black
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round on my black team
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, blaw
They caught me crashing cribs, n***a, I'm up in this b*t*h
I got the cinderella photo with their halves, b*t*h
They keep kush in that good puff, n***a, what? Don't give a f**k, don't roll up on Kelly, son
'Cause I protect if I lie for my n***as man, and if I have to I'd die for my n***as, man
I'm in LA, n***a, 216, long with fresh, to the half, n***a did
I'm at C level landed, ladies, we're in Harlem in a Mercedes
Turned down, everybody call me Kelo, hey homie, pull it, pull it, hey, oh
Slim G'z got this track bang, motherf**ker
I'm in a few bottles, bottles, prolly, motherf**ker
The music seminar got me in Ohio, Machine Gun Kelly got me in the studio

(X'd Out) Dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round down on my black team (X'd Out)
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep taking it, black (X'd Out)
Uh, dressed down in my black sh*t, uh
Run 'round on my black team (X'd Out)
Black fit, please keep paying it
Y'all keep making it, real keep—