Lyrics Black Man - Yung Bleu

I just did a show, bought a Rollie with the backend
Hangin with some trap niggas who gon' get to packin'
I been sellin' white, you know it's hard to be a black man
Feds at my door, I threw a QP in the trash can
I ain't watchin TV, rose gold VVs
Bad bitch, I just went and bought her double DDs
Ridin' thru my city, but do you really feel me?
Nigga, do you really feel me?

I was in the trenches, nigga, you ain't never lived in 'em
Stickin' to the script, they wanna knock me off my pivot
I know God shieldin' me, too many damn offenses
Headdress over me, I had to put it on a pendant
He ain't tryna get no money, nigga, you dependant
Leechin' off a nigga, fuck, I'm tired of being friendly
It's me against the world, I'm fearless
It's me against the world, I'm fearless

I just did a show, bought a Rollie with the backend
Hangin with some trap niggas who gon' get to packin'
I been sellin' white, you know it's hard to be a black man
Feds at my door, I threw a QP in the trash can
I ain't watchin TV, rose gold VVs
Bad bitch, I just went and bought her double DDs
Ridin' thru my city, but do you really feel me?
Nigga, do you really feel me?

I know everybody make mistakes
That's the only way you gon' be great
Ooh, I got a lot up on my plate
I gotta do whatever it take
I was fourteen, bitch, I hopped up in the street first
You ain't never know I put a nigga on a t-shirt
Road to success, bitch, I'm walkin 'till my feet hurt
Do this shit with ease, nigga I'on gotta rehearse

I just did a show, bought a Rollie with the backend
Hangin with some trap niggas who gon' get to packin'
I been sellin' white, you know it's hard to be a black man
Feds at my door, I threw a QP in the trash can
I ain't watchin TV, rose gold VVs
Bad bitch, I just went and bought her double DDs
Ridin' thru my city, but do you really feel me?
Nigga, do you really feel me?

You ain't ever lived in 'em
Had to put it on a pendant
Too many damn offenses
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