Black Opium
کاور آهنگ Black Opium از Rick Ross, DJ Premier

Black Opium

Black Market (Deluxe)۱۳۹۴۳:۵۵

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Can I get a rozay (rozay)

Can I get a rozay (rozay)

Let me get a huh (huh)

Let me get a huh (huh)

Huh

I do this for us

Stuck on the grind tryna elevate

I'mma stand as a man never above ya

Shooters in the crowd, 50 carats

They givin' dab

My lifestyle get busy, you niggas really rare

Put my bitches on

Get money, stay out of the trap

Fuck 'em long, smoke the bong, maybe go get a tat

No illusion, quarter millie for this whip I'm cruzin'

Caught a deal, hop a plane with Hov

And I kept it movin', mob ties, Santeria

Protect me from these shooters

Nice suits, so religious, these muthafuckas ruthless

Blonde broads, cuban cigars, shit I get the true

Lucky suit, V.I.P., Double M, T.I. truth

Cap guns, stab wounds, they think we're having fun

Doing shows, fucking hoes, Gunplay's still on the run

I do this for us

Stuck on the grind tryna elevate

I'mma stand as a man never above ya

Some niggas choke, Some niggas don't

Pissing in portable potties out at the public school

Late to class, walk the halls then wanna run with tools

Say your name, what's your gang, my people wrote the rule

4th of July, light up the sky, step on my shoes

All I do is feed niggas and they call it food

That's my fool, I assume you know he's the room

You hear the boom, soul floating like a balloon

Fatal wound, if war niggas yell "I played the rules"

A lot of goons, cocaine bitches consume

Still fill the room, King of Diamond, go get the broom

Dreamchasers you fuck with Meek, you gotta fuck with Coon

Them my poon, they DC, carve it in my tomb

I do this for us

Stuck on the grind tryna elevate

I'mma stand as a man never above ya

I do this for us

Stuck on the grind tryna elevate

I'mma stand as a man never above ya

I only take time out for all my bad bitches

Ex-bitches, my last bitch was far from average

Fast whips, G wagon that's horse and carriage

Marriage is not for me I'm rich and careless

Ex-ex relax under my mattress

Fourty blocks of white, that Marshall Mathers

Eight mile, a while my shit was stagnant

Seven fifties do 'eight' figures, young nigga at it

Ho wow, ho now, they think it's magic

I bring the best out your bitch, she livin' lavish

Mink drapes, Prince cape on my talon

The parallel, twist one for Khaled

I do this for us

Stuck on the grind tryna elevate

I'mma stand as a man never above ya

I do this for us

I, I, I do this for us