paroles de chanson Throw Hands - Black Milk , Nenjah Nycist
It's
lofi
Lebron
and
everything
that
I
clutch
is
raw
I'm
on
a
whole
other
cloud
I
might
just
cop
a
buster
sword
It
was
seven
of
us
In
one
bedroom
ain't
no
comfort
for
us
I
just
want
to
see
my
moms
again
When
I
confront
the
Lord
A
black
king
I'm
the
reason
that
they
made
a
bunch
of
laws
Cops
can
eat
a
dick
They
always
coming
for
us
I
was
never
was
really
into
Star
Wars
So
fuck
the
force
But
I
use
logic
and
reason
against
the
maschine
A
bunch
of
daws
We
should
do
a
ted
talk
on
bars
Keep
the
fruit
punch
in
jars
Left
a
calm
quarter
mil
in
my
memoir
It
might
be
the
wrong
time
But
shit
I'm
the
right
one
Talk
my
shit
like
Mysonne
The
feds
with
they
Nikons
You
see
how
they
do
us
Yo
this
country
never
rights
wrong
The
pen
may
be
mightier
but
don't
get
caught
unarmed
Niggas
doing
run
on
sentences
It's
too
long
Uninstall
the
system
It's
time
for
a
new
one
And
this
is
what
it
sounds
like
Hip
hop
baby
yeah
And
this
is
what
it
sounds
like
Throw
your
hands
up
Throw
your
hands
up
Throw
your
hands
up
Throw
throw
throw
your
hands
up
Yeah
yeah
You
witnessing
the
flesh
and
bone
Grind
from
the
sun
up
to
the
sun
is
gone
Went
from
lesser
known
to
the
epitome
Figured
I'd
get
my
own
While
these
other
niggas
That
was
just
a
clone
Had
to
watch
my
name
to
be
set
it
stone
Been
around
the
world
Because
of
words
that
I
said
in
songs
For
my
niggas
home
Only
see
the
world
through
they
phone
I
set
a
tone
hoping
they
hear
the
zone
Til
they
views
of
the
city
from
above
Like
a
drone
This
is
ski
mask
herringbone
Kids
that
are
bearing
chrome
When
the
shots
blow
get
low
It's
a
baritone
City
where
none
of
my
homies
Got
parents
home
Had
to
find
fam
on
street
corners
Cops
will
speak
on
us
Handcuffs
tried
to
keep
on
us
Red
and
blues
light
up
the
skies
White
tees
with
RIPs
that
make
the
whole
hood
divide
Youngin's
take
sides
make
the
whole
hood
collide
This
that
black
hand
side
Yeah
that
black
man
drive
You
see
us
we
keep
going
See
us
we
keep
growing
Money
we
keep
blowing
A
wolf
that
can
spot
the
wolves
in
sheep's
clothing
Peak
that
we
knowing
shit
How
you
do
it
intense
Get
a
bag
hit
the
gas
then
we
shooting
the
whip
Shit
shit
this
as
true
as
it
gets
How
you
ride
waves
depends
how
you
moving
the
ship
We
goat
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