Naz Fontaine - All Black

Walk in all black
Might give your bitch a Heart Attack
Cardiac arrest nigga
She ain't coming back from that
Nigga this ain't what you want
Uh I could prove that
Keltec smoke you like a blunt
How bout that

Moving like a demon with an angel By my side
She my ride or die even if the Opps slide
Got my head on a swivel cause I Ain't tryna die
I been through too damn much
So much that I started not giving a Fuck
Is that Henny over there
Baby fill up my cup
I'm tryna get lit as fuck
Yo brodey pass me the blunts
Damn I'm too fucked up
And your shawty trying to be a plus One
She telling me three is more fun
And if your girl fuck with that
I got more where that come from
Na na na na
I know I'm a mother fucking cassanova
Ain't even say a word
And your bitch was trying to buss it Open
Ohhhhh

Walk in all black
Might give your bitch a Heart Attack
Cardiac arrest nigga
She ain't coming back from that
Nigga this ain't what you want
Uh I could prove that
Keltec smoke you like a blunt
How bout that

Might take your bitch just for fun if I'm on that
My girl holding a gun if I'm on that
Shit get settled right here ain't no Spin backs
Got a black mask in my girlfriends coach bag
Choppa like a Aretha Franklin
Your girl love how I be singing
Woulda thought that I was famous
She just ask me could she face it
Goddamn that girl so tasteless
Steady asking can she taste it
Goddamn I'm way to faded
Yeah yeah
Woah woah
It's too damn hot in here
All this ganja in my system
I can't show no fear
And if my girl with the shits
Then I really don't care
Where the fuck is my Moncler
Your bitch say she got it
She walking it over
Her hand in her pocket book
And she giving me that look
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Walk in all black
Might give your bitch a Heart Attack
Cardiac arrest nigga
She ain't coming back from that
Nigga this ain't what you want
Uh I could prove that
Keltec smoke you like a blunt
How bout that

Written by:
Dragos Markus, Nazir Shabazz Coleman

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