Mason Black - Hombres lyrics

Wake up in morning Putting vodka In Oj Then I go play With hombres Chasing kitty like I know them Getting high up off potent Yeah I'm holding Golden touch Burning sh** That's how I live Little kids in street Robbing houses Hiding baggies Cause they daddy did the same And got fame The hood know his name Girls whiter then cane Got money wanna hang Now they calm Gangbang do the whole spcheal Popping pills Cutting rrails She motherf**ers in hell As well With the rats that go and tell To the Feds Riding with no Ceilings Chilling with my villains Chopin up that k**a Bumping them gorillas Tell me who the f** realr Left her red like red thriller Musics bread A lot fillers Left em dead A lot k**ers When I go into Psycho psychosis Murder muder d**h and crime Blood is dripping on my lines Use my hands f** a nine Chock you out b**h I hold your life in my hands But I got it down my pants While I watch this girl dance They say I'm smoke to many plants f** you That's how you get thrust in A room While lusting For the taste blood f** your Judgment I'm coming Down with blade Inches form faces Saying what is race Now we get to the case The story of the missing face Body snatches in place Blood all over place Smeared queers That tells you where the times been Honestly I couldn't tell you were my mines been Europa Now I'm Contemplating roaping Human stead Puff trees Live life, f** police Blood raining on the streets Black rain Welcome to black pain Am I talking race or mase They this n***a is basket case Talking to himself while her masterbates This n***a thinks he is master bates Talking in the third person Cause I k**ed the other two Cause those n***as are worthless Black brings curses In cursive Learn it and love it Or f** it and leave it Learn it and love it Or f** it and leave it Bes bale dat