Текст песни Black Excellence (feat. Dom Dodda & Knollege) - Kazie

Black Excellence
Right
(For Grown Folks ONLY) Yeah!
Black suits
Black skin
Black everything
It's, "Black Excellence" nigga
Feel me?
Look
Black Excellence
Niggas ain't heard the best of this
Realest in my section, shit ain't even competitive
If she a dime with friends that's when we let 'em in
Gold on my neck niggas thinking I'm dope pedaling
Young and in charge like a freshman with the letterman
Money looking like I just won a court settlement
In full court pressure niggas never could never pressure this
'Cause once I break the press then my shooters will let the metal click
Bitches who dissed me hit me through text messages
Begging me fuck trying to schedule it like I'm selling dick
Tell a trick, "That shit for kids" and then I tell em "Dip!"
Niggas won't bust a grape but they can get they melon split
While I'm eating good in the hood for the hell of it
Hell, I'm sick niggas dooms will be televised
Tell the truth, I'm the truth while they telling lies
Black suits with my troops like the, "Men In Black"
Sipping Stella Black wine glasses up to the sky
Black Excellence, (Yeah) nigga

I got these models running naked through my foyer
'Cause counting millions, getting wealthy, that's my forte
A week out in the Aspens without smashing that's just foreplay
Hit the connect hands-free by saying, "Jorge!"
It's Black Excellence nigga you can't get next to us
"Crème de la crème" how y'all moving is not impressing us
3-piece suits and Armani shoes
This type of swagger on niggas give y'all the blues
Make you want to call the boys in blue
But we so wealthy and connected it's nothing that they can do
You hit the club and buy the bar out for the night
We buy the whole damn club and own it for life
You need a groupie, my nigga I need a wife
Or a made-man, someone to count up the money twice
Your cake's short, now my nigga my bread's nice
And if you eye-ing it, I don't suggest that you roll the dice
'Cause that's the type of gamble that's known to cost a fella his life
It's Black Excellence, (Uh-Huh) nigga

The blackest minks on the blackest queens cause we shared a dream
That's back when I would wear the black hoodie when we was 17
That's 7 years ago, looking back I still wouldn't change a thing
I'm married to the money she love me we got so many rings
(Aye) I'm blacking by the Bentley we backing out
Hit the corner I'm spazzing out by the light I was passing out
Too many cases of that Clicquot
And still I'm here with my people
And they go wherever we go
And that's way before the C-Notes
I cock it back then reload (Ay)
(Indistinct gun noises)

Ay I don't think they hear me my nigga let me
Let me
Let me try something new, you feel me?
Ay, Breed Mafia, Left Coast shit, look
(Uh-Huh, Aye!)
I cock it back then reload
The pop it through the peep hole
I hustle 'cause I need more
I'll beat 'em black for a kilo
I'm far from what you hear though
Still partially a hero
Them shots will shave your hair off
This henny never wear off
Them black on black whips in the lot just having a "stare-off"
These 21 rounds in the glock could blow your ear off
These newest black Polo Fatigues, tags to tear off
Them big black bottles of Don pass and share off
Then it's right back at it tomorrow paid from here off

I'm back in the building baby
You feel me baby?
So when I miss your calls you know just how I'm feeling lately
I'm black and I feel it baby
You feel me baby
They call us crazy but this life we live is so amazing
So when it's said and done I never run from what's to come
We raise the guns, to raise them funds so we can raise our sons
I play to win, I play to boss, I play for more than one
Plug charging half on the semi's I might just order one

Ay, Breed Mafia
Dom Dodda
Knollege
Kazie
Nigga, this game don't stop it won't stop, I refuse