BLACK CØAT

By MIERNØ

Released on February 19, 2018

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Think about a knife slowly cuttin' your throat

Later think about a girl slowly puttin' on your coat

Lipstick on her lips, holy shit she glows

Later think about you dancin' but you steppin' on her toes

Now realize that all this happens in the fuckin' dream

All this hoes and all this blood you drink it fast like it's some lean

Why you textin' me if you dont wanna text?

Why you talkin' shit? Bitch put me to the test

I'm like, (shit) no stress ay, (shit) god bless ay

(Shit) They always want more and leavin' less

Chocolate, crisp cookies lookin' faded watchin' movies

Weak body, lookin' bloody, dark waters they're too muddy

Fuck with the boss, come too close get rekt like hoes

Oreos, rate 'em hoes than plan your shows

Rick Ross, they sniff this shit they overdose

Less More's, holy shit yes it snows

Pop 'em pop 'em thangs rover range (yeah)

Keep it keep it low, trynna change ay

Stoner stoned? Lotta blame

Oh we fucked you up? What a shame

Why you trynna act? Can't do non

Talkin' with 'em fakes now I hear a ringin' phone

Ridin' in that Benz, now it's gone

Talkin' all that shit after few shots bitch you're done

White on White, boy I'm bringin' styles

I be runnin' like that a 100 miles

Nah I ain't talkin' miles bitch, I'm talkin' days

Boy you doin' wrong you supossed to change your ways

Flexin' with them chains, it's all about the brain

You ain't trynna give all you do is fuckin' gain

Think you know the pain? Feelin' like it's rain?

Nah bitch it's all the steps u've taken outta lane

Miss me with this shit couse I be gettin' lit (yeah)

Searchin' for that real like I'm running throught the wheat (yeah)

Bottles poppin hard, yeah boy I'm servin' heat

Upstairs we gettin' high, downstairs you go to sleep


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