Black Queen

Three tone chain, two tone watch, two tone drop
 Oh my God, he too hot, he too hot
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 I stashed the million, forgot all about it and let the shit rot
 Rich crack baby, mama and daddy both used to smoke rocks
 Rich crack baby, now I'm smokin' kush with my mom and dad on
 a yacht
 Same hood fucked my mom and dad up, I made a million off of
 that block
 Yeah, I stay into it with that nigga, but this hustlin' shit come
 from my pops
 You gave me a hard life, but I ain't trippin' though 'cause it
 made me a star
 Pull up at the club, not a bar, yeah
 And I don't even drink, I drink raw, hah, ayy
 Came here with a check on these bitches
 You know I'ma flex on these bitches
 Blue rocks 'round my neck on these bitches
 Blue racks, I'm obsessed with these bitches
 VVS's, they bitin', they vicious
 Blue Rollie cost me 150
 Slidin' dolo with my .30 with me
 And my chocolate bitch, my Hershey's Kisses
 Freshest nigga in the whole vicinity
 Fake friends, worse than real enemies
 Niggas from school like, "Remember me?"
 "Nah, nigga, did I sell you some weed?"
 I buy what I want and what I need
 "Why you spend all that money on jewelry?"
 Even though you was a crack-fiend, mama
 You gave birth to a trap king, mama, hah
 You gon' always be my trap queen, mama, damn
 I mean, "always be my black queen," mama
 I love you to death, it is what it is
 Shit so crazy, you look just like my kids
 You had me shootin' dice when I was six
 Then I start smokin' before I was 10
 You and my daddy, y'all made a trap baby
 I be cuttin' all of these niggas out lately
 Throw 50 racks, watch the scrippers go crazy
 No money involved, then I don't got the patience
 Just like LeBron, can't shit stop me
 I was by myself, they was 8 deep when they shot me, heh
 I smell pussy, I smell pussy
 Sittin' in the Rolls-Royce smokin' a blunt of cookies
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 I woke up this morning and put on all Chanel
 I still got my plug on standby and my scale
 I still got my plug on standby and my scale
 I still got my plug on standby and my scale
 Hah, yeah
 Three tone chain, two tone watch, two tone drop
 Oh my God, he too hot, he too hot
 I stashed the million, forgot all about it and let the shit rot
 Rich crack baby, mama and daddy both used to smoke rocks
 Rich crack baby, now I'm smokin' kush with my mom and dad on
 a yacht
 Same hood fucked my mom and dad up, I made a million off of
 that block
 Yeah, I stay into it with that nigga, but this hustlin' shit come
 from my pops
 You gave me a hard life, but I ain't trippin' though 'cause it
 made me a star