[Hook] x 2
Black hearts for these hoes

Black roses for my foes
Black clock ^!$$% black mask
Got fast money never slow down


I'm outside tryina make a buck
Tryina get it to it, all my fingers paper cut

Cashed out 65 still ain't make enough
My other strip did 5 still ain't make enough
I need all my ^!$$%s papered up

So I hustle like the 12 men to make the cut
These bird ^!$$%s, all these dudes fake as $#&@
I say what's quacking and I have the duck tape them up

He was napping, time to wake him up
Get the package now it's time to break them up
Line you up real nice get you tapered up

We bout to bust like soda when it's shaken up
Little homie is you ready?
Big chrome magetti, turn your t shirt spaghetti

That 50 cal want a new 50 now
Stand up ^!$$%, Jesus Christ couldn't sit me down


[Hook] x 2
Black hearts for these hoes
Black roses for my foes

Black clock ^!$$% black mask
Got fast money never slow down


They say money's the root of evil
That's the love of money it does something to people
And all men they created $#&@ing equal

Cause where I'm from if you a #~!!@ you don't eat dupe
Specially living life for legal
If you ain't down to ride homie you'll be see through

In a split second boy it's either fight or fly
Make the wrong decision chump you might die tonight
Been real all my life so don't call me a rapper

They say I play foul so they call me a hacker
When them ^!$$%s from 4?with 2 chainz
Or 2pac with 4 glocks and bruce wayne

And 2 case, but a rebirth for the great Christopher Wallace
Back with a new frame
Blue flame, hot your truth maine

Get back to brat, live your roof stained, maine

[Hook] x 2

Black hearts for these hoes
Black roses for my foes
Black clock ^!$$% black mask

Got fast money never slow down.