Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
Like i give a f*ck
I'm busting a nut
When i'm in a cunt
When i'm in a rut
Go on the run
Having some fun
News leave you stunned
New music
You lose it
Grabbing a gun
Tommy's so hot man i'm f*cking a nun
I must be the sun
Or maybe the Son
Sorry God
Butchu know ima Black Sheep
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
Picking his Fendi up
No stopping
Tommy from popping
Robbing be often
Feel like in Gotham
Living a god and
Keeping a gun
Cuz everyone bout it
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
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Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
Like i give a f*ck
I'm busting a nut
When i'm in a cunt
When i'm in a rut
Go on the run
Having some fun
News leave you stunned
New music
You lose it
Grabbing a gun
Tommy's so hot man i'm f*cking a nun
I must be the sun
Or maybe the Son
Sorry God
Butchu know ima Black Sheep
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
Picking his Fendi up
No stopping
Tommy from popping
Robbing be often
Feel like in Gotham
Living a god and
Keeping a gun
Cuz everyone bout it
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
Like i give a f*ck
I'm busting a nut
When i'm in a cunt
When i'm in a rut
Go on the run
Having some fun
News leave you stunned
New music
You lose it
Grabbing a gun
Tommy's so hot man i'm f*cking a nun
I must be the sun
Or maybe the Son
Sorry God
Butchu know ima Black Sheep
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
Picking his Fendi up
No stopping
Tommy from popping
Robbing be often
Feel like in Gotham
Living a god and
Keeping a gun
Cuz everyone bout it
Young boy
Ima black sheep
Run my money up
A track meet
Run?
We already upped
(I shot him)
Will he be getting up?
(I got him)
All of dis money
Disfigure your figure
You look like a dollar sign
So look for liquor
And bitches to lick her
But making you sicker
This doing to you
But to me you bicker
Writer: Thomas Haydl
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