Blackwater - Sable Fur (feat. Zen Dash & Blizz Macmatics) Lyrics

Rowdy Roddy Peter Piper picked a pack of loud nigga in the crowd blowing it down
Holding it down
Know I get down
That's the come up
Pass the blunt up
Rapper shut up
Thats f*cked up
Even if I celibate I give f*ck
Even if I make it I'ma break it up
I would never fake it when I'm with my ones
I would never hate a nigga just for trying to be one of us
Nigga that's love
Nigga that was us
How you change up
Now you make the calls
How you hang up
How gang gang gang til the gang ask to gang up
That's how you jumped
(Talk)" I won't even put that negativity in the air though my nigga"
Tony Montana ain't Tommy matola
Tony soprano ain't pay no payola
Pussy you posed ta be there for yo brodas
Moda soca you demoted chocha
You get bonus points for all that pole you choking on? shit
I know you know you ain't this
I know you hope I ain't pissed
It's all good it make sense
You make dollars now so you dipped
I will not do the same
Aye
This for my niggas that's trying to build up
I got you my nigga
As long you talented I will be happy to be your champion
Peter pan to your happy thoughts
I will be paid but I won't be bought
As I Reminisce back when niggas broke
Drank the honey Jack no Vanilla Coke
Broke with wealth?
Cut em slack
Let em yoke theyself Zen

I'm running late and I just forgot my bus pass
Anxious
Thinking about everything that could go wrong
Dangerous, to auto manifest is like Scott Summers no optic lenses
I feel like Scott Summers
I'm from a block full of block runners
And hot numbers
Digital scales made it easier to point price
Advantage when you regulate the price point
Mimosas in the morning, soak the sun up with a nice joint
I'm brain storming
Kinetic energy wave forming
I laid dormant
Fear crippled, I still trickled
Ink to a page, I'm out here like a deers nipple
Your peers with you, know if they slid with you
Well
They gon get hid with you
Here I go, Mystical
Pull a rabbit out the hat
Put a rapper in a box
Separate your upper half
Ain't no runnin with the opps, kid
Too Much Money, to the top!

Rowdy Ronda Rousey ripping limbs
Brooklyn nigga only missing timbs
Cooking nigga I ain't missing gems
You looking niggas never miss a thing huh
Hold it down for myself and others
Never try to disrespect my brothers
Never died just became another
Fore you try me nigga ask ya mother
I am on another level
Holy with devil
Cozy with the treble
Only with the shits if homie really meddles
Ghandi with the peasants
Gotti with quickness
Can I get a witness
Brodie pass the shovel
Bury niggas claiming rebel
Bury me a G in bezels
Ferry me across the river sticks
I'ma hit a lick and pay to
Peddle
Pay off hades for the resurrection then I hit the pedal to the metal
Zen is Zen cuz Zen don't settle
Never knock it till you try it
Hater nigga diet
Hater niggas dying
Hanging with the homies have a nigga higher
How come he be lying bout it but don't buy it
Dat why when he lie about it we don't buy it
Stupid nigga tried it
But never succeeded
My mission completed
My money be seeded
You niggas just weeded
I deen it I done it
I'm coming Not leaving
You niggas don't see it
You blinded you heathen
Im piping up
Aiming at demons
The money for fun and the love is for me and my niggas b
Take that finger off the trigger b
Don't be something that you isn't b
Just let all my real niggas be
Before you gotta see a different me Zen