Lyrics The Black Man's Reason - Rob $tone
To
the
top,
boy
Get
right
to
the
bags,
yeah
I
just
pick
up,
my
nigga
Look
at
me,
my
diamonds
dancing,
drippin'
on
denim
Oops
my
bad,
I
spazzed
out
on
'em
bitches
sit
with
us
I
kicked
'em
to
the
curb,
'cause
they
was
sneaking
a
picture
Business
is
winning,
I
just
get
lit
with
my
winnings
Gucci,
Gucci,
I
just
bagged
a
groupie
from
spending
My
pocket's
too
big,
moving
contraband
to
goofies
who
spend
it
My
partner's
looney-tooney,
knocking
out
your
noodles,
my
nigga
Who
is
you
nigga?
You
brought
your
crew
with
you
nigga?
We
make
a
fool
of
you
niggas
I'm
so
damn
through
with
you
niggas
Ooh
he
goofy,
talkin'
'bout
how
he
cool
with
my
niggas
Out
in
the
boonies,
boolin',
bagging
up
the
fruity,
my
nigga
I'm
too
groovy,
why
they
try
to
group
me
with
niggas?
They
tried
to
do
me,
chew
me
up,
and
spit
me
smooth
to
my
ending
I'm
moving
smoothly,
smokin'
up
the
doobies,
I
fill
it
I
keep
it
moving,
do
me
just
to
get
the
loot
when
I'm
in
it
I'm
cool
and
I'm
gleamin',
I'm
just
a
fool,
and
I
mean
it
The
women
love
me
'cause
I'm
nice
but
I
get
rude
in
between
it
I'm
smooth
when
I'm
in
it,
I
get
'em
loose
when
I'm
in
it
I
leave
'em
screaming
out
and
shouting,
"You
the
man"
and
I
mean
it
Damn,
what's
the
reason?
Can't
understand
what's
the
reason
I
put
my
hands
up,
I'm
freezing,
another
black
man
bleeding
Black
man
reason,
just
a
black
man
breathing
Another
black
man
weeping
For
the
black
man's
freedom
(yeah)
Cruise
through
dimensions,
oh
what
to
do
through
dimensions?
My
pocket's
full,
not
to
mention
they
act
a
fool
in
my
mentions
Who
are
they
kidding?
I'm
just
a
dude
from
the
city
Who
like
good
food
and
good
women,
and
this
is
all
that
I'm
givin'
So
this
all
I
could
give
'em
So
this
is
all
I
could
give
today
I'm
just
a
black
man
weeping
For
the
black
man's
freedom
This
the
black
man's
reason
I
got
these
women
on
my
line,
just
want
a
damn
reason
My
Beamer
screamin'
down
the
block,
sound
like
a
damn
demon
I
just
went
swimmin'
off
the
yacht,
I
think
I
found
Nemo
Got
people
pulling
up
to
watch
me
like
the
damn
Regal
I
just
keep
bringing
in
these
dollars,
like
I'm
playing
Keno
My
wrist
is
sick,
it's
like
a
nigga
need
some
damn
chemo
I'm
gettin'
streams
all
up
the
segway
down
to
Mexico
Ay,
I
be
drippin',
I
be
flyer
than
a
damn
eagle
My
partner's
bad
people,
shake
your
hand
then
jam
you
up
I
just
see
dead
people
'cause
I'm
always
stackin'
up
I'm
on
your
head
if
you
been
talkin'
out
your
ass
too
much
Yo'
bitch
a
rat,
I
don't
see
how
she
let
you
dap
me
up
And
I
been
makin'
waves,
callin'
plays,
lemonade
sippin'
Catch
a
case,
run
a
fade
for
the
bank,
nigga
Want
a
Wraith,
private
planes,
diamond
chains,
nigga?
To
the
face,
every
day,
I
roll
an
eighth
in
it,
hold
up
So
this
is
all
I
could
give
'em
So
this
is
all
I
could
give
today
I'm
just
a
black
man
weeping
For
the
black
man's
freedom
This
the
black
man's
reason
Say
this
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
Say
this
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
Say
this
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
Say
this
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason
This
the
black
man's
reason,
yeah
1 Intro
2 Shots at the Bar
3 Big Body
4 No Access
5 Free Throw
6 Too Faded
7 Wait
8 Standing by My Lady
9 One More Drank
10 Games I Play
11 Savage
12 Tryna Get Rich
13 Can't Sleep
14 In the Street Alone
15 Womp Womp
16 The Black Man's Reason
17 Seven Seas (All day)
18 Burna
19 Too Faded Remix
20 Zeus
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