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letra de black cab - da flash squarrd

[hook: ray blanco]

picked up the phone left my home on the road all alone bout to call up a black cab
stuff bank rolls dank crow 3 hoes one chain in my back pack
too sho for my foes on toes straight blows dip low wit my rat pack
day done lost 3 g’s tell the driver take me home like i’m e.t
tell the driver take me home like i’m e.t
more stress in my dome than there need be
in this zone i ain’t looking for a repeat
tell the driver take me home like i’m e.t
black tee gold t–th quick brain no lames switch lanes with a snap back, too sho for my foes on toes straight blows dip low wit my rat pack

[verse 1: ray blanco]

midnight smoke i just toke on a draw fulla sess
midnight poke while she crawl in my bed for the s-x
know she’s out for my dough on the low tell these hoes just to go had enough of your stress
leave my yard grab my card and my creps
tell my marj only after i’ve left
leave a text on her phone grab my p’s and my keys now i’m out of the door ill return when i please
picky head what a mess feel sick to the knees
life’s taken its toll feel the sting like some bees
get the f-ck out my face i’m just sick of your needs
sick of the fiends, sick of the p’s
sick of the school being played for a fool all these yutes are just tools know that life can be cruel
never accepting defeat
brush off bring myself to my feet, hopped in the cab have boss man the fee
long days got me conking asleep
let it ride while you rock to the beat
just let it ride while you rock to the beat

[hook]

[verse 2: js crafty]

picked up my phone stepped out the gaff
out on my own so i bell up a cab
purple drank and a bag of xans
2 chicks finna go link the alley cats
brothers home hak is back
no tears we just kick it like hacky sacks
been a long night, days gone
outside is blacker that akon
lightskin ting dressed in asos
tell her follow me home like i’m jay rock
midnight drank man its so sweet
i’m wit an old tease she lives near ot
after long days i just p-ss through
only when i’m gone i tell mahdukes
life takes its toll i ain’t feeling sad
take it with a pinch like i be wit crabs
get the h-ll out my face sick of your wants
sick of the jakes keep nickin my dons
sick of school, hate it there
only mess with the circle sick of the squares
allow the hype man i keep on the grind
smile on my face leave the aggies behind
stuff on my mind its gon with each sip
p-ss me the grinder open the zip
taking a trip im inthe back seat
feelin quite flee pay bossman the fee
black cab

[hook]

- da flash squarrd

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