Black On Black Lyrics - Gunplay

Okay now guess who's back 

In a black Maybach 

With a black card on me, better know it's straight like that 

My nigga we black on black, black on black 

My Rolex gold, but know my strap all black 

My nigga we black on black 

Flag all black 

Put it all on that 

My niggas gon' ride for a fact 

Yeah homie we black on black, black on black 

One thing that's fact: I'm rich and black 

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I put black on the paint 

I whip white in the sink 

I put work on the pike 

I ain't scared of handcuffs and links 

Only thing that petrify me is no money in bank 

I'mma Chevy out there sprayin' bitch, I'll jail bite the crank 

I'm a shark out the tank, I don't bark I just bite 

Keep that K all day, don't walk up on me I'll put that knife 

All gold Dayton spokes strokin' the pavement slow 

I did that ho a favor and she paid me back in throat 

I told the kitchen they wasn't cutting the loaf 

Butcher knife on the shelf like, "Where the fuck the filet mignon?" 

Take a close look at my face, the war paint is on 

Stuck my dick in the world, now I'm raping this song, I'm wrong? 

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Okay now guess who's back 

In a black Maybach 

With a black card on me, better know it's straight like that 

My nigga we black on black, black on black 

My Rolex gold, but know my strap all black 

My nigga we black on black 

Flag all black 

Put it all on that 

My niggas gon' ride for a fact 

Yeah homie we black on black, black on black 

One thing that's fact: I'm rich and black 

Man I'm sitting in a black room dressed up in a black fit 

I'm cleaning my black guns and loading my black clips 

Count from one to fifty, that's a fully loaded mag 

I pick it all up and put it in a black bag 

Put on my black gloves, put on my black mask 

Pop my trunk and load it up and jump in my black Jag 

Sipping on black Hennessy out of a black flask 

And best believe that I'm coming to get your black ass 

When I pull that Mac out, they know I'm finna black out 

They start hitting fences, taking alley ways and the back route 

I caught one of 'em slipping, put that thing up to his back 

Pulled that trigger on that nigga, and all he saw was black 

Okay now guess who's back 

In a black Maybach 

With a black card on me, better know it's straight like that 

My nigga we black on black, black on black 

My Rolex gold, but know my strap all black 

My nigga we black on black 

Flag all black 

Put it all on that 

My niggas gon' ride for a fact 

Yeah homie we black on black, black on black 

One thing that's fact: I'm rich and black 

Okay now black lil nigga, in them all black denims 

With a Mossberg pump that'll have them sleep in your liver 

Better watch that shit that you say, my goons don't play 

That black Glock 9 never leave my side, no way 

I keep that strap when I pray, even when I bow head to say grace 

Any nigga bring beef my way, better let that 4-4 spray 

Yeah nigga that's black on black, my whips all black 

That Ghost don't fold, them four Diablos on that 

And I keep that black Louis bag, racks on racks 

My bitch so bad, Chinese and black, yeah 

I'm a wild young nigga, getting rich off rap 

My Rolex fitted, spent about sixty on that 

Okay now guess who's back 

In a black Maybach 

With a black card on me, better know it's straight like that 

My nigga we black on black, black on black 

My Rolex gold, but know my strap all black 

My nigga we black on black 

Flag all black 

Put it all on that 

My niggas gon' ride for a fact 

Yeah homie we black on black, black on black 

One thing that's fact: I'm rich and black