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Black panoramic with no ceiling on it
Black Kat Mob, from night until the morning
You lookin' in my cup, you worried 'bout what I'm pourin'
Baby, let me heal them cuts, like I'm Neosporin
I'm on gas and I'm on Runtz and I'm still in here recordin'
I can't even talk to none of these b*t*hes ‘cause all these b*t*hes be boring
You know I run to the cheese, I run to the money, I do it for mom
Oh, yes, they hate to see me up ballin', they gon' fall, whoa
I got spikes up on my jeans, b*t*h, I feel like Bowser
I been puffing on that green, I ain't sniffin' powder

You will get burned up by these b*t*hes
You gon’ gеt burned up by these b*t*hеs
You gon’ get burned up burnin' bridges
You gon’ get burned up by these b*t*hes

She want Chanel, oh yeah
Buy it for my b*t*h, I love to splurge, oh yeah
Playin' wit' the mob, it be a purge, oh yeah
Chopper bullets get to firin', hit your head, oh yeah
Spent some bands on her purse, my pockets don't hurt
You could get merked
Put your a** on a shirt
Crossin' my fingers hopin' that it works
Thankin' up to God 'cause I'm getting what I deserve
All my sons watchin', listenin', I know they'll learn
Keep an F&N in case a n***a wan' get burned
I could see these b*t*hes, yeah, they nosy and they lurk
Keep it kinda quiet to myself, I can’t blurt
If you run up on me, get to firin' at the clerk
B*t*h, we finna leave but get the f**k up off the floor
Diamonds on my necklace, let it glisten, yeah, they purr
Diamonds on my wrist, it got the b*t*hes sayin', "Purr"
I got rich now
Took a trip right to the bank, I'm wit' yo' b*t*h now
N***a talkin' out his head, he better sit down
Walkin' out Chanel with hundred thousand store on fits now
Used to stay up in the motel, I'm in the Ritz now
So much lean up in my f**kin' kidneys, gotta p*ss now
So much lean up in my f**kin' kidneys, purple p*ss out
Black panoramic with no ceiling on it
Black Kat Mob, from night until the morning
You lookin' in my cup, you worried 'bout what I'm pourin'
Baby, let me heal them cuts, like I'm Neosporin
I'm on gas and I'm on Runtz and I'm still in here recordin'
I can't even talk to none of these b*t*hes ‘cause all these b*t*hes be boring
You know I run to the cheese, I run to the money, I do it for mom
Oh, yes, they hate to see me up ballin', they gon' fall, whoa
I got spikes up on my jeans, b*t*h, I feel like Bowser
I been puffing on that green, I ain't sniffin' powder

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