Cairo the Mask - BLACK STAR

Feet been getting cold can't go to hell but need my digits
Wanna feed my niggas but right now I just can't split it
They been throwing bullets at a sinner but they missing
Giving my confession after church the preacher snitching
I might send a nigga way up look like SOHO
Beat a nigga up Dre called I need dolos
Harder that they fall throwing shots till theres no more
Aim before I shot black star I aint going home. no

Wish you were my only one.You keep me in your bad thoughts
Lately you know I been in the field the pulling red cards
Gotta chase green gotta count all these dead ones
I see blue faces sad when they all gone
Killers on my, speed dial
All my niggas always be on go they never reroute
Had to pave the road for all these niggas I can't leave em out
They gave me the shot looked at the clock I had to bleed it out

Miss ya
Messed up
I can't keep my distance way from you
I know they left us ya

Feet been getting cold can't go to hell but need my digits
Wanna feed my niggas but right now I just can't split it
They been throwing bullets at a sinner but they missing
Giving my confession after church the preacher snitching
I might send a nigga way up look like SOHO
Beat a nigga up Dre called I need dolos
Harder that they fall throwing shots till theres no more
Aim before I shot black star I aint going home. no

Catch me off of space bro I need space hoes in my cruiser
know I'm getting closer cause the hate been getting to me
You a work of art like Monalisa I'm DaVinci
When I get my money up hope you keeping the energy
You gone the we gone. can't
Feel the love its been so long
Take me out of the solar. ya
Take me out of the solar. ya

Black star
Black star ya ya

Feet been getting cold can't go to hell but need my digits
Wanna feed my niggas but right now I just can't split it
They been throwing bullets at a sinner but they missing
Giving my confession after church the preacher snitching
I might send a nigga way up look like SOHO
Beat a nigga up Dre called I need dolos
Harder that they fall throwing shots till theres no more
Aim before I shot black star I aint going home. no

Written by:
Desmond St. Felix

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