Vince Staples & Michael Uzowuru

Vince Staples & Michael Uzowuru - Black Oprah feat. Two Scale Cartel lyrics

rate me

I need a 60 minutes, we leave you on the cement

We creeping on windows tinted

My nigga I’ve been authentic, you mad cause you minuscule

I was snatching forbidden fruit, show your daughter what dick'll do

Crime rate through the roof, one time missing proof

One time missing proof, they sit us in cell

So we giving niggas hell

Ship it, zip it, sit it on the scale

Do it in reverse though, fuck being broke

It’s way too commercial,

Bruh did dang, should have been in the hersh for

Bodies on the water front, wash another hurt soul

Never gave a fuck though, laughing in the gun smoke

Hammers like the depot and tablets like the drugstore

It’s hove, got the block on swoll, like sub zero

And you know, I’m La Flame, I ain’t got no heroes

Tell them niggas to beware, we ain’t got no fears hoe

This is rare, you can find them niggas at sears though

I’m one of a kind, I don’t even try,

Gun is shine, I’m running your mind

Killing these niggas, one at a time

Play my song, the function is mine

And that’s real talk, don’t act like you don’t know

Hey it’s horus, horus, and my bitch is gorgeous

She icy like issys, she shine like the mornin

Goddess iron my white t, she know I’m important

My dro imported, and my plug deported

He’ll be back by fall though, I’m in the trap, no walls hoe

Cooking crap in that loft hoe, work pact in that tahoe

I serve packs with bar code, you slackin like waldo

You was acting and got robbed hoe

You should get a job hoe, this path is not meant for you

Messages, not sent for you, you in too deep, I’m in the coupe

Suade way seats, she feels the truth

Don’t hate me, I’ma take her to, a new world, a new order

This feel like dejavu,

somethin new, I thought I told you.

Thanks to isaacbruh for correcting these lyrics

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