Baby, you're a black queen I had rap dreams, found a trap scheme
Black queen, you're a black queen I had rap dreams, found a trap scheme
She don't trust me, but I love her, so I tolerate it
Know a nigga, I treat like big brother, but he probably hatin
Gotta face it, I came from no money, so I gotta chase it
Told my baby, you don't want me cheatin
Mean, you gotta drain it, I can't change it
Mad, at shit I didn't do when I was able
You don't know my feelings, unless I spill them in a conversation
Brody catchin' bodies, treatin' slidin' like a occupation
He say he a star, and I say put him in a constellation
Canis Major, greater dog, I can't love for real, but this ain't fake at all
They told me chill, this heart a get me killed, I let him take it all
You know I'm in the field, I play for real, I'm still gon' make it hard
But I might pop a pill, I'm missin' pill, I still ain't shake it off
I'm reminiscin', now my vision clear, peep the bigger picture
Miss my nigga, know, I hope he hear me when I'm in my feelings
Hear the spirits, god or, it's the devil, I can't hear the difference
Know a nigga, probably got some millions, but still penny pinchin
Quarter hoardin', I can't get extorted, it's a 40 on me, know he golden
Brody beat a body with a court appointed
I just got some mail its not imported, it got no importance
Know the block, but I don't know his drop, I might just door to door it
Knock knock
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Baby, you're a black queen I had rap dreams, found a trap scheme
Black queen, you're a black queen I had rap dreams, found a trap scheme
She don't trust me, but I love her, so I tolerate it
Know a nigga, I treat like big brother, but he probably hatin
Gotta face it, I came from no money, so I gotta chase it
Told my baby, you don't want me cheatin
Mean, you gotta drain it, I can't change it
Mad, at shit I didn't do when I was able
You don't know my feelings, unless I spill them in a conversation
Brody catchin' bodies, treatin' slidin' like a occupation
He say he a star, and I say put him in a constellation
Canis Major, greater dog, I can't love for real, but this ain't fake at all
They told me chill, this heart a get me killed, I let him take it all
You know I'm in the field, I play for real, I'm still gon' make it hard
But I might pop a pill, I'm missin' pill, I still ain't shake it off
I'm reminiscin', now my vision clear, peep the bigger picture
Miss my nigga, know, I hope he hear me when I'm in my feelings
Hear the spirits, god or, it's the devil, I can't hear the difference
Know a nigga, probably got some millions, but still penny pinchin
Quarter hoardin', I can't get extorted, it's a 40 on me, know he golden
Brody beat a body with a court appointed
I just got some mail its not imported, it got no importance
Know the block, but I don't know his drop, I might just door to door it
Knock knock
Black queen, you're a black queen I had rap dreams, found a trap scheme
She don't trust me, but I love her, so I tolerate it
Know a nigga, I treat like big brother, but he probably hatin
Gotta face it, I came from no money, so I gotta chase it
Told my baby, you don't want me cheatin
Mean, you gotta drain it, I can't change it
Mad, at shit I didn't do when I was able
You don't know my feelings, unless I spill them in a conversation
Brody catchin' bodies, treatin' slidin' like a occupation
He say he a star, and I say put him in a constellation
Canis Major, greater dog, I can't love for real, but this ain't fake at all
They told me chill, this heart a get me killed, I let him take it all
You know I'm in the field, I play for real, I'm still gon' make it hard
But I might pop a pill, I'm missin' pill, I still ain't shake it off
I'm reminiscin', now my vision clear, peep the bigger picture
Miss my nigga, know, I hope he hear me when I'm in my feelings
Hear the spirits, god or, it's the devil, I can't hear the difference
Know a nigga, probably got some millions, but still penny pinchin
Quarter hoardin', I can't get extorted, it's a 40 on me, know he golden
Brody beat a body with a court appointed
I just got some mail its not imported, it got no importance
Know the block, but I don't know his drop, I might just door to door it
Knock knock
Writer: Sky Jones
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