Honey, I'm home, like Lucy
I've been on road like two seasons
She takes me back and still wet
I sent a pic', a silhouette
I gave my phone a spin, roulette
And turned my back-light on, next leg
Can I make out details?
I'm just tryna peep
I know that tunnel deep
Well, I guess I'm a freak
Said, "Bitch, I'm hand strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine
Know they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine, mine
Oh my, I got forty on the wrist, twenty on my sleeve
Left a neck home, MSRP, must be a couple hunnid on the V (got it)
Forgiatos on my feet, you know my body
You at the hotel with them ramen noodles in the lobby
We do it messy, run out to Jozi
All the lil' shorties call me Bhubesi
And that's the whole story
Back in my city I feel like I'm Gretzky
Jeter, Namath, Ewing
I gotta watch my back 'cause I got a name these hoes could ruin
Old news, she let me cry like a cold brew
I let her run through my whole crew
She hit me back and I dubbed her (quiet)
Better f*ck great when you sex me, yeah
Better text right when you text me (uh)
Don't let the feds open
She on the bed sportin'
Lingerie legs open
Devil in red, snorting that Ed Norton
That convo dead (quiet)
Left it on read, very important
Nothing was said, say less
Trap out the rental, we got the P in the middle
But I know a way we could pay less
Look like some movie stars
Everybody is a atheist 'til the shooting starts
They gluten soft, their glue is off
They grew apart
Bottom line, ain't no bottom line 'til it's rock bottom when the crew involved
Who are you to talk with some Queens niggas who been through it all? I'm through it
Said, "Bitch, I'm head strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine
Know they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine, mine
On mine
On, on, on mine, mine
On, mine
On, on, on, mine, mine
Black Jedi Video (MV)
Performed By: Bas
Length: 3:26
Written by: Abbas Hamad, Benjamin Tolbert, Gabriel Rene, Michael Holmes
Bas - Black Jedi Lyrics
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Honey, I'm home, like Lucy
I've been on road like two seasons
She takes me back and still wet
I sent a pic', a silhouette
I gave my phone a spin, roulette
And turned my back-light on, next leg
Can I make out details?
I'm just tryna peep
I know that tunnel deep
Well, I guess I'm a freak
Said, "Bitch, I'm hand strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine
Know they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine, mine
Oh my, I got forty on the wrist, twenty on my sleeve
Left a neck home, MSRP, must be a couple hunnid on the V (got it)
Forgiatos on my feet, you know my body
You at the hotel with them ramen noodles in the lobby
We do it messy, run out to Jozi
All the lil' shorties call me Bhubesi
And that's the whole story
Back in my city I feel like I'm Gretzky
Jeter, Namath, Ewing
I gotta watch my back 'cause I got a name these hoes could ruin
Old news, she let me cry like a cold brew
I let her run through my whole crew
She hit me back and I dubbed her (quiet)
Better f*ck great when you sex me, yeah
Better text right when you text me (uh)
Don't let the feds open
She on the bed sportin'
Lingerie legs open
Devil in red, snorting that Ed Norton
That convo dead (quiet)
Left it on read, very important
Nothing was said, say less
Trap out the rental, we got the P in the middle
But I know a way we could pay less
Look like some movie stars
Everybody is a atheist 'til the shooting starts
They gluten soft, their glue is off
They grew apart
Bottom line, ain't no bottom line 'til it's rock bottom when the crew involved
Who are you to talk with some Queens niggas who been through it all? I'm through it
Said, "Bitch, I'm head strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine
Know they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine, mine
On mine
On, on, on mine, mine
On, mine
On, on, on, mine, mine
I've been on road like two seasons
She takes me back and still wet
I sent a pic', a silhouette
I gave my phone a spin, roulette
And turned my back-light on, next leg
Can I make out details?
I'm just tryna peep
I know that tunnel deep
Well, I guess I'm a freak
Said, "Bitch, I'm hand strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine
Know they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine, mine
Oh my, I got forty on the wrist, twenty on my sleeve
Left a neck home, MSRP, must be a couple hunnid on the V (got it)
Forgiatos on my feet, you know my body
You at the hotel with them ramen noodles in the lobby
We do it messy, run out to Jozi
All the lil' shorties call me Bhubesi
And that's the whole story
Back in my city I feel like I'm Gretzky
Jeter, Namath, Ewing
I gotta watch my back 'cause I got a name these hoes could ruin
Old news, she let me cry like a cold brew
I let her run through my whole crew
She hit me back and I dubbed her (quiet)
Better f*ck great when you sex me, yeah
Better text right when you text me (uh)
Don't let the feds open
She on the bed sportin'
Lingerie legs open
Devil in red, snorting that Ed Norton
That convo dead (quiet)
Left it on read, very important
Nothing was said, say less
Trap out the rental, we got the P in the middle
But I know a way we could pay less
Look like some movie stars
Everybody is a atheist 'til the shooting starts
They gluten soft, their glue is off
They grew apart
Bottom line, ain't no bottom line 'til it's rock bottom when the crew involved
Who are you to talk with some Queens niggas who been through it all? I'm through it
Said, "Bitch, I'm head strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine
Know they got nothing on mine
(Oh, mine) on mine, mine
On mine
On, on, on mine, mine
On, mine
On, on, on, mine, mine
Writer: Abbas Hamad, Benjamin Tolbert, Gabriel Rene, Michael Holmes
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.