Letras
Choo-choo
Supreme rising
Rise up from the dead
No slumbers
Understand, boy, count the numbers
I said I'm living, living
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I said I'm living
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I said I'm living to the top, I never stopping
They call me Mr. Black, I see the angel numbers dropping
They call me Mr. Black, I'm cool, acting like it's profits
These niggas talking all this shit, I'm about to get it all, bitch
I'm walking in my thing, nigga, with straight courage
Ain't no fear, nigga, about to go ahead and work this
Call me Mr. Black and lyrically, boy, I merge shit
Off the dome, nigga, every day, about to hurt shit
What you tryna say? I'm about to get it in the whip, ski-skirt shit
Hit the dome, know that I'm about to work, bitch
What you tryna say? I'm about to pop like a whole switch
Old school, low rider, nigga, I'm a whole crib
Ayy, we about to make a drink
Call me Mr. Black and every day, I smoke a marijuana, easter pan
I'm in my lane and I don't really care for feels
Niggas talking all this shit, I'm pushing out like Holyfield
What it is? I'm in the game, boy, I'm spitting shit
They call me Mr. Black, I'm about to go and take a lift
3, 2, 1, yeah, nigga, on my rocket ship
Niggas always wanna come through, yeah, they bumping lips
Take all the hate, turn it into creativity
They call me Mr. Black, I'm about to get it on me
Cause I don't even care, I don't have no homies
I be staring at, every night, lonely, whoop
Call me Mr. Black and every day, in the music, nigga, yeah, I'm a cook
Each month, nigga, yeah, reading like a book
You niggas talking all this shit, you ain't fuck with crooks
I'm in my lane, 3, 5, ain't your vibe
Angel, nigga, yeah, boy, I'm about to go and rise
Niggas talking all this shit, they going in disguise
Truth, nigga, I can tell you no lie
I can tell you no lie