Will Martian - BLACK FORCE$

Back on my alpha shit
Got me some bags to flip
Hoppin right off the bench
Back on my alpha shit
Black force activists
Throw me the cash then dip

Throw me the, yeah
Throw me the mack double one
Ran in and out the crib
Coming correct with it
Yo boyfriend a crash dummy
Look like he done fucking mastered it
Dummy dumb with the magic stick
Runnin up then blast ya shit
Fucking up might crash this bitch
This a Percy I don't pass the tree
Throw some ones bet she doing some tricks
But swear to god that she classy ehh
Shit get freaky shit get nasty yeah
Jiggin jiggin off the house we hit
Juggin juggin like a pastor pimp
Sitting laxing smoking blacks and sip
Sippy sippin potion drowning my demons
Them spirits take over and tax ya shit
It look better on me anyways
Nigga might just come and bag ya chick
She look better with me anyways
Seen it coming brodie that's a trip
Up in the whip with my enemies
It's family you got to watch out about
When niggas is coming up out of the drought
Don't do too well with the blending
Stick out, extraterrestrial
This shit feeling like a masterpiece
Lately been stuck in my mental
Eating this up like it's bento box
Dropping the top on a scraper
Popping some bands on the paint
Already don't care what you saying

Cause I'm back on my alpha shit
Got me some bags to flip
Hoppin right off the bench
Back on my alpha shit
Black force activists
Throw me the cash then dip
Back on my alpha shit
Got me some bags to flip
Hoppin right off the bench
Back on my alpha shit
Black force activists
Throw me the cash then dip

Written by:
Isaiah Williams

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