Lyrics Only Black Garments - Daoutlet

Oh I'm feelin' that

I'm boutta rage a lil bit
I'm fucking that bitch and she heaven sent
I pull up all black and it be the fit

I'm boutta rage a lil bit I'm fucking that bitch and she heaven sent
I pull up all black and it be the fit
My diamonds on froze and they too legit

Huh I'm with the demons and angels you'd think I'm Satan nigga let's face it I'm born on demon time so you know I ain't fakin'
Bitch un legit she gotta go you're not from Broward where is your golds?
She groupie for lust a telly ho
Tell her come to my place a telly ho
Said she got a man he'll never know
That ain't your nigga delusional
Top floor by myself I'm always lone
Beat up her walls beat up her guts hit up my line
Pussy is sweet she work in a field she might have my child,
The king of the game master of all my name ringing now
All black be the fit trendiest jit the golden child

I got the keys to life but you gotta find it
Heart on heat sink don't try too much you'll turn to a bomber
Bitch you've been cap flap jack fly off like Aladdin
Oh repeat that flapjack fly off like Aladdin
All year ball hard no brakes take off like a maverick
Recap he preaching the caps in all caps I see through the cap snap back relax let me snap thick bitch put dick in her back

I'm boutta rage a lil bit I'm fucking that bitch and she heaven sent
I pull up all black and it be the fit
My diamonds on froze and they too legit
My diamonds on froze and they too legit