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Black Mercedes

by Sunray & IC Jah We

[Intro: Sunray]
Huh, yuh, Shine

[Hook: IC Jah We]
These bitches do not amaze me
Pull up in a black Mercedes, ya (Cedes)
Feel like im ma‘fucking Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Percs and the dope got me lazy, ya (Lazy)
Too many things that I‘m facing (Things that I‘m facing)
Lonely, them drugs got me cravin‘ now
Homie fucked up so we blazin‘ (Blazin‘)
He never tell like a mason, ya

[Verse: Sunray]
Walk in the crip with my shit
All these bitches they fall down, huh (They fallin‘ down)
I hit a lik with a Tec on my hip
All these niggas they fall down, huh (They fallin' down)
Ain‘t got no worry yeah I‘m feeling great
I know that you can‘t relate (I‘m feeling)
Look at the shit that I made
Look at the shine on my face (Look at the drip)
All o‘ these diamonds they glowing now (Oh shine)
Got a hunnid (I got a hunnid)
All of these bitches they know it now
Never stuntin‘ (I never stunt)
Got dope for the low (Got it for the low)
So I run it (I run it up)
All of these niggas they going down
By the hundreds (All of they niggas they)
All of this shit so amazing
Why you keep singing them sad songs
All o‘ the gold that you chasin‘
Your direction‘s wrong
Don‘t give a fuck bout designer
See shawty wanna fuck (Shawty wanna fuck)
Imma just stay on my grind now
Yeah I‘m in the cut (Yeah I‘m in the)

[Bridge: Sunray]
Running it running it up (I run it up)
I‘m on my way to the top (I‘m on my way to the)
I did this shit with no luck (I did this shit with no)
Counting it counting it up (Counting it counting it)
Running it running it up (Running it running it)
I‘m on my way to the top (I‘m on my way to the)
I did this shit with no luck (I did this shit with no)
Counting it counting it up (Counting it counting it)

[Hook: IC Jah We]
These bitches do not amaze me
Pull up in a black Mercedes, ya
Feel like im ma‘fucking Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Percs and the dope got me lazy, ya
Too many things that I‘m facing (Facing)
Lonely, them drugs got me cravin‘ now
Homie fucked up so we blazin‘ (Baow)
He never tell like a mason, ya

[Verse: IC Jah We]
Bag full of franks
Straight from the bank
Smokin‘ that stank
Sippin‘ that drank
Sippin that drank for the pain (Lean)
All of that dank to the face (Face)
Can feel the dope in my vain (Vain)
Homie be quiet my mayne
I‘m in my zone
Fuck how you feel
You be a clown
Poppin‘ them pills
Talking that Jazz
Mentaly ill
Back on my bullshit
Fuck bout a deal (Fuck bout a)
Stupid man stupid man
Run up the cash
Stupid man stupid man
Run from the feds
They got a gun and the stash in the bag (Pow pow)
Live by the gun and you die by the Tec (Pew pew pew)
Servin‘ my dope everything is in packs
Sellin‘ my stash every fiend on the map
Servin‘ my dope everything is in packs
Sellin‘ my stash every fiend on the map
Pop a bean now im floatin‘ (I‘m floatin‘)
Sip lean high on codeine (I‘m so high)
Show no emotion
Low, still redosing
All o' the drugs to the face
Smokin‘ a blunt it is laced
Money come in every day
Loyal you know imma pay, ya
Loyal you know imma pay (Loyal nigga)
Smokin‘ a blunt it is laced
Money come in every day (It's comin' in)
Loyal you know imma pay, ya
Loyal you know imma pay (Scurr)

[Hook: IC Jah We]
These bitches do not amaze me
Pull up in a black Mercedes, ya
Feel like im ma‘fucking Jay-Z (Feel like I‘m)
Percs and the dope got me lazy, ya (Got me so lazy)
Too many things that I‘m facing (Things that I‘m facing)
Lonely, them drugs got me cravin‘ now (Drugs got me cravin')
Homie fucked up so we blazin‘ (Yuh)
He never tell like a mason, ya

[Outro: Sunray]
They falling down