AMERIKA lyrics by Destroy Lonely
Black America
Black America
Black America
Black America
Black America
Money
Black America
What
Black America
Looking up everything blind
Fine shit sitting in the Wagon
Jumping out, all black flag
Leather pants nice, got ’em sagging
Fully-loaded extended mag
Nigga try it, know I’m ready to blast it
Love my FN just like my bitch
And both of them plastic
I got a cup fill it up with mud
I got your ho tryna wrestle in the mud
I got shit, I had to get it out the dirt
I hit the bank and then I make the money twerk
I got Alyx dripping off my shirt
Mink coat, got a bitch on Purp
Her pussy pink, it’s dripping out her skirt
She tryna eat me, bouta make a nigga swerve it
Ice cream, no dessert
I know how I might seem at first
Shawty, this might sting, might hurt
But I gotta fight, gotta leave for the work
I gotta pot, turn a nigga to a Perc’
This ho want some diamonds, gotta eat me first
This ho extra fine, know I need me her
Stepping outside, gotta keep my fire
Paper know by day by night
Shawty, ain’t got time, I can’t make you mine
These hoes in line and they all dimes
Nigga ain’t gon’ lie, can’t bite my shine
I got packs, packs on my mind
I got cash, cash on my mind
I got cash, cash on my mind
She got cash, cash on her mind
She got cash, cash on her mind
She got black, black on her mind
We got black, black on our lives
I’m on bad time
I made her a ten, she used to be a nine
Yeah, yeah, I’m with my slime
You ain’t by my side, you ain’t my kind
Black America
Black America
Black America
Black America
Money
Black America
What
Black America
Looking up everything blind
Fine shit sitting in the Wagon
Jumping out, all black flag
Leather pants nice, got ’em sagging
Fully-loaded extended mag
Nigga try it, know I’m ready to blast it
Love my FN just like my bitch
And both if them plastic
Black America
Black America
Money
Black America
What
Black America