Black Force Music lyrics

[Intro]
Huh?
Yeah
Please don't tell me be safe, n*gga, tell that to my opps
Huh?

[Verse 1]
How rich is you, Skilla? n*gga, I'm filthy
I'll never backdoor my mans, it ain't in me
I can't let my guard down 'cause n*ggas tryna kill me
Same n*ggas that I send to kill sh*t used to send me
When I get a drop, a n*gga gettin' shot
Treat a b*tch-ass n*gga like some lean and get him dropped
Please don't tell me be safe, n*gga, tell that to my opps
I pull up on n*ggas' blocks in somethin' bigger than a yacht
n*ggas tellin' me to chill, huh? But I'm not
n*ggas started sh*t with me and n*ggas tellin' mе to stop
My opps tell they aunts and they aunts tеll the cops
They don't wanna see me dead, they want me sleepin' on a cot

[Chorus]
I'm tryna hit somethin', n*gga, huh, black Force music
Done glowed my strap up, I'm tryna get a n*gga torched to it
I'm tryna hit somethin', n*gga, huh, black Force music
These n*ggas finished, man, somebody put a fork through 'em
Black Force music, get a n*gga torched to it
Black Force music, man, put a fork through 'em
Black Force music, n*gga, we ignore rules
Black Force music, trippin' in the courtroom, hah
[Post-Chorus]
On that bullsh*t, we be on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I'm still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I get on some bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we get on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I'm still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we get on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we still on that bullsh*t

[Verse 2]
I got a pocket rocket on me and I'm ridin' with a K
You know me, I'm from the D, I'll get it poppin' in the A
sh*t ain't sweet, I still beef 'cause it ain't stop none of my pape'
Catch a n*gga in the street, we be done shot him in the face
Brodie on the yard trippin', out there walkin' with a shank
Man, my Drac'll lean a n*gga, be done dropped him like some drank
Every weekend, I catch a flight, I'm in another place
I be outside, these n*ggas do not, 'cause it ain't safe
They do not be on the block, they don't be in TSA
I don't see 'em when I'm in the mall or when I'm in the bank
They say I'm goin' overboard, but these demos gotta lay
Before I turn thirty, gotta let these n*ggas know that I don't play

[Chorus]
I'm tryna hit somethin', n*gga, huh, black Force music
Done glowed my strap up, I'm tryna get a n*gga torched to it
I'm tryna hit somethin', n*gga, huh, black Force music
These n*ggas finished, man, somebody put a fork through 'em
Black Force music, get a n*gga torched to it
Black Force music, man, put a fork through 'em
Black Force music, n*gga, we ignore rules
Black Force music, trippin' in the courtroom, hah
[Post-Chorus]
On that bullsh*t, we be on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I'm still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I get on some bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we get on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, I'm still on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we get on that bullsh*t
On that bullsh*t, we still on that bullsh*t