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Blacq (feat. Jus' Henry) Video (MV)




Performed By: Fanotch
Length: 4:42
Written by: Laville Kelly
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Fanotch - Blacq (feat. Jus' Henry) Lyrics




Oh what a surprise
The look in your eyes
I didn't know that you
Felt me inside
Enough to be Blunt and say you wan ride
You heard that special before you heard fly
It just so happen the wings on my sides
Take you to heaven meet God that's my guy
Bring you back home they could tell you got high
The way that you work could tell that You buy
All type of bags
All type of watches
Rhetorical question when I ask the time
Time for some action you Bonnie I'm Clyde
Ride through the city like convoy is with me
The jungle is with me
A little more hyped when you see the fam with me
That's cause we breathing
Read through the lines of my books know the reason
Almost Perfect now back to this evening
Who made the dress
Oh let me guess
I'm so impressed in those shoes you finesse
You keep your bag but the coat they gone check
Lead to the table champagne is on deck
Back to the trips out to Maine
200 a gram so a kilos insane
Started off wanting a chain
But this type of scratch have you scratching your brain
You recognize how these people is greeting me
But I keep it cool like pieces you see on me
The only way I'll get surprise is you leaving me
Last time I was surprised oh let me see
Shots through the car
These niggas silly
Trying to bring tears
To my mama Gweny
Not gonna happen
I run the books around here
And that chapter I'm scraping

It's incredible how someone so beautiful never ever fell in love
When you should fall in love
You could fall in love
You need to fall with a king like me

Being labeled and crowned queen Royalty with me
Acting like you run wakanda the city
Fact that you with me
Make me feel like I don't need my man semi
Come to America show you my CT
No pinky promise I need the whole h an d
Paws
That's on dawgs baby
Malls
Burn em down baby
Sauce
By the ounce
By the pound
By kilo lady
And the way we do it's gone drive you crazy
Trying to get you to leak like a faucet maybe
Turn around it's my birthday
You got the cakey
Blow on in
It's too lit
Got to go harder
Till you want to quit
Then I top on it
Till you lock and spit
Say it's my shit it's my shit it's my shit
I was locked up
Like King
Finally got rest and I had few dreams
Came home and murdered the scene
M.Wes Media mean a few things
Game 7 away game about to win rings
But this don't mean shit without wisdom my queen Rubbing my back speaking how we gone make it
Grabbing her hair from the back Baby take it
What beats in my chest
I have to confess
Make me A-1
Primo the best
Now with my 2 y'all can't have all the rest
How we gone we flex on the rest
Connecting like steps
One at a time till we run out of breath
Then I'll just lay there my head on your chest
Hell of a run xx did it the best
Yes

It's incredible how someone so beautiful never ever fell in love
When you should fall in love
You could fall in love
You need to fall with a king like me
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Oh what a surprise
The look in your eyes
I didn't know that you
Felt me inside
Enough to be Blunt and say you wan ride
You heard that special before you heard fly
It just so happen the wings on my sides
Take you to heaven meet God that's my guy
Bring you back home they could tell you got high
The way that you work could tell that You buy
All type of bags
All type of watches
Rhetorical question when I ask the time
Time for some action you Bonnie I'm Clyde
Ride through the city like convoy is with me
The jungle is with me
A little more hyped when you see the fam with me
That's cause we breathing
Read through the lines of my books know the reason
Almost Perfect now back to this evening
Who made the dress
Oh let me guess
I'm so impressed in those shoes you finesse
You keep your bag but the coat they gone check
Lead to the table champagne is on deck
Back to the trips out to Maine
200 a gram so a kilos insane
Started off wanting a chain
But this type of scratch have you scratching your brain
You recognize how these people is greeting me
But I keep it cool like pieces you see on me
The only way I'll get surprise is you leaving me
Last time I was surprised oh let me see
Shots through the car
These niggas silly
Trying to bring tears
To my mama Gweny
Not gonna happen
I run the books around here
And that chapter I'm scraping

It's incredible how someone so beautiful never ever fell in love
When you should fall in love
You could fall in love
You need to fall with a king like me

Being labeled and crowned queen Royalty with me
Acting like you run wakanda the city
Fact that you with me
Make me feel like I don't need my man semi
Come to America show you my CT
No pinky promise I need the whole h an d
Paws
That's on dawgs baby
Malls
Burn em down baby
Sauce
By the ounce
By the pound
By kilo lady
And the way we do it's gone drive you crazy
Trying to get you to leak like a faucet maybe
Turn around it's my birthday
You got the cakey
Blow on in
It's too lit
Got to go harder
Till you want to quit
Then I top on it
Till you lock and spit
Say it's my shit it's my shit it's my shit
I was locked up
Like King
Finally got rest and I had few dreams
Came home and murdered the scene
M.Wes Media mean a few things
Game 7 away game about to win rings
But this don't mean shit without wisdom my queen Rubbing my back speaking how we gone make it
Grabbing her hair from the back Baby take it
What beats in my chest
I have to confess
Make me A-1
Primo the best
Now with my 2 y'all can't have all the rest
How we gone we flex on the rest
Connecting like steps
One at a time till we run out of breath
Then I'll just lay there my head on your chest
Hell of a run xx did it the best
Yes

It's incredible how someone so beautiful never ever fell in love
When you should fall in love
You could fall in love
You need to fall with a king like me
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Writer: Laville Kelly
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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