[Spoken Word]
Yeah, yeah
Um, yo
It's motherfucking Black Kray
You know
17 years old
Skateboarder ass n***a
Terrorist mob what I rep
Terrorist gang
Trill skateboard n***as in this bitch
I already know n***a
We're the clique, VA skate team
Steezin through n***a
Trey flips, backside heelflips
N***a all that shit, n***a
Motherfucking nose grind, [?]
Mothefuckin all that shit n***a
[?] n***a, all them fucking tricks, we got them shit
Steez now n***a, fuck that shit n***a
No fucking posers
No fucking posers in the clique, you know
Motherfucking, and um
I know I can't rap
I know for a fucking fact, I can't rap
And um, I'm pretty- I'm pretty cool with that
You know, cos I don't really give a fuck
'Cause um, to me, like when I make music
Like for real, when I makе music
I don't even really carе about the lyrics and all that shit
For real, for real, n***a
Like, in my mind, when I'm making music
When I do that shit, its for real
More about the art of it
And really like, fucking like, the lyrics are shit to me
You know what I'm saying?, I'm just
Liking, like creative on tracks
Like, different with this shit, you know
So I don't really give a fuck
That's why I know I can't rap
I'm just doing fucking art
N***a, I don't even rap
I'm just doing fucking art in the tracks, n***a
Straight up, you know what I'm saying?
I ain't gotta do this bitch, n***a
Shout outs the n***a [?]
You know, n***a shouts out whole white girl [?], n***a
Skateboard n***as, shouts out CBG, for real, yo
Shouts out, motherfucking, the whole RVA, Richmond City
Motherfucking, shouts out Nova
Nah n***a northern Virginians in this bitch
Shouts out DC n***a
Whole of fucking Maryland, n***a
Virginia all that shit, you know
Trill skateboard n***as, come through this bitch, n***a
Posh on my dick n***a
Steez on my dick, all that shit
But no swag on my dick cos I don't fuck with swag
Straight up n***a
Tiny pants mob n***a, 2 gold teeth
In the head, 6 [?] the bitches
Fuck it bro