Rari Matt Black got me rollin' dope
Bitch you matte black when I see your soul
Choppa mad now that shit got a scope
AR green now no you don't get hope
You-You not that same blood no you not my clone
I'm hittin' off that same drug that shit got me woke
Backwoods in my mouth I swear to God it got me gone
In that Rari Matt Black while I'm rollin' dope
I'm clutchin' Glock 23 I'm bussin'
No ARP I'm sluggin
4's on me where the hell you runnin'?
Chrome is on me man I know that it's bussin
Turn up the party I turn up the function
I turn on FL you know I'm a punchin
Got me a gituar you know that I'm a pluckin'
Me and Sandile and we pull up we gunnin
Me and the fire you know that I love it
This K on me it came from Russia
I hit on my soul now you think that I'm numbin'
Gun on me swear to God you know I'm stuntin
Sticks gon bang but no I'm not drummin woah
If she say that she love me I'm like wow
I hate growin' older cause I'm gon' change
Hard to change my life cause I just love my old ways
This gas around me propane
I'm just lightin' up cause I'ma love my old age
Rari Matt Black got me rollin' dope
Bitch you matte black when I see your soul
Choppa mad now that shit got a scope
AR green now no you don't get hope
You-You not that same blood no you not my clone
I'm hittin' off that same drug that shit got me woke
Backwoods in my mouth I swear to God it got me gone
In that Rari Matt Black while I'm rollin' dope