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letra de chaka khan - allblack

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[intro: allblack]
not now, jb
yo (dtb, that’s a slap)
uh

[chorus: allblack]
woke up and prayed, then i hopped up in that bag
knee workin’ the wheel, doin’ ’bout fifty up the ave
i missed the cleat check, amiri runners on the gas
walked in saks, spent it all, gave ’em everything i had
kleptomaniac, every b-tch i got stolen
step on ’em, east coast gusty, i’m rollin’ and controllin’
it could be rainin’ or snowin’, if she breathin’ then she hoein’
i’m smashin’ for my ration, i’m posin’ to be chosen
[verse 1: allblack]
i can’t police no b-tch, she ain’t for me, i’m gon’ pass
n-gga said he f-ckin’ with me, i fell out and start laughin’
been ballin’, shot callin’, i’m mcgrady on the magic
you a honda, i’m a h-llcat off the linе, no traction
sixty thousand in my bag, four thousand on the fit
no ice on my neck, no icе on my wrist
in new york, i’m in the trenches with a forty on my hip
i’m on some petty sh-t, i just flew out a n-gga b-tch
i ain’t wanna hear her talk, i put d-ck on her lips
all she ate was doordash, subway, and some chips
took a sleeve up to jersey just to f-ck with lil rick
ho said she had some money, told her, “send it in a lyft”
got a b-tch up in dallas, shot up in her like i’m luky
tryna line me, she gon’ die by a five-seven ruger
you n-ggas ain’t no real trappers, y’all keep breakin’ even
n-ggas be broke and depressed, talkin’ ’bout they fightin’ demons

[chorus: allblack]
woke up and prayed, then i hopped up in that bag
knee workin’ the wheel, doin’ ’bout fifty up the ave
i missed the cleat check, amiri runners on the gas
walked in saks, spent it all, gave ’em everything i had
kleptomaniac, every b-tch i got stolen
step on ’em, east coast gusty, i’m rollin’ and controllin’
it could be rainin’ or snowin’, if she breathin’ then she hoein’
i’m smashin’ for my ration, i’m posin’ to be chosen
[verse 2: babytron]
sh-t, i’m with allblack, we in all black
we’ll pop out on you up in traffic, we need all of that
talkin’ ’bout he out here in the field, get him a ball cap
let him run away, if he don’t die, he gotta call back (boom, boom)
pull up with that chop to take the air out the gym
tryna put it through the net, i don’t care ’bout the rim
i gotta put my cup down before i fall asleep
i gotta put my blunt down before it talk to me
i ain’t got no plans, wake up, might go to honolulu
had my 20/20s on the dollars, you was watchin’ hulu
where the f-ck my crown? i’m a king, i feel like shaka zulu
have you ever woke up, caught a bag and screamed out “hallelujah?”
hop up out that wraithy, double r umbrella for the rain
he nuts, think he gang, he got nutella as a brain
why she think she cinderella? b-tch can’t fit the glass slippers
put your hands down, we totin’ arps for ass-kickers

[chorus: allblack]
woke up and prayed, then i hopped up in that bag
knee workin’ the wheel, doin’ ’bout fifty up the ave
i missed the cleat check, amiri runners on the gas
walked in saks, spent it all, gave ’em everything i had
kleptomaniac, every b-tch i got stolen
step on ’em, east coast gusty, i’m rollin’ and controllin’
it could be rainin’ or snowin’, if she breathin’ then she hoein’
i’m smashin’ for my ration, i’m posin’ to be chosen
[outro: allblack]
that’s all here, that’s all here, it’s all here, every dollar
dtb, thank you
every dollar here, i’m still posin’ to be chosen, still smashin’ for my ration (yo)
still the best that ever did it and got away with it (yo)
this sh-t ain’t easy, but somebody gotta— somebody
n-gga said he was f-ckin’ with me, i—
n-gga, i fell to the ground and started laughin’ (aw, man, aw, man, aw, man)
yeah, it’s black
yo, not now
n-gga said he f-ckin’ with me, i fell to the f-ckin’ ground and started laughin’
not now, jb
it’s coach-lla day one, get your sh-t together
304, 304, black

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