Black Leather

Na-na-na, wait

Na-na-na-na-na, listen

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, ok

When they see the shine every time I slide

They say that they know I'm a dawg

Still ain't hit my prime, every single line

Monty gotta show 'em the raw

Finally saw a sign, Brasel hit my line

Told me, "Jay, don't blow it big, dawg"

If we stackin', then you know I'ma call

If I'm lackin', I'ma go and evolve

Told 'em I was in a trap, devil on my back

Had to get Jehovah involved

They've been studying my tracks

If I never rap, their entire flow would dissolve

I heard they talk behind my back, see me give me dap

I know that they hope I'ma fall

That's why I be on my own, I withdraw

I'm Curry, but they don't throw me the ball

Man, I had to keep a crib where the demons live

I was on my own, it was hard

You could really see my ribs, couldn't feed my kids

I was hoping brodie would call

Now I gotta speak to live with the seasoning

And they give me holy applause

I just had to put my soul at the altar

I got right, I dove in the water

I know the devil talking on the web again, I won't even "@" him

Heard he cookin' up a meal again, I won't "Eve and Adam"

I'm the black leather, fact checker

I'm your dad's Reverend, the mad veteran

I'll leave a rapper on his back, severed and cracked

For all that irrelevant cap

No cap, I'm actually back again

I'm packing like Pakistan, settled in the saddle

I'm tagging, I'm tapping in, I battled the baddest men

All these rappers is babbling-dabbling

You the gravel that I travel on

I'm a Babylon steppin', catalog wreckin'

Analog weapon, I shoot 'em up like a camera man, understand?

The flow is the deep sea, really water

Know it's a deep need for the Father

We oughta seek harder and lead

Like Moses when the sea parted, I mean

My homie in the street, fall to my knees

I hope he don't delete somebody for cream

We go back to the Corduroy jeans

Lord, clean my team

I'm giving my pen to heal 'em up

I did what I did to get it done

'Cause in the end, my kin will live again

My friend ascended up

I'm sippin' redemption in a cup

This ain't a trend, give it up

You're embarrassing the One that's bearing sin, I gotta lift Him up

You might never see me with that Fendi on me

But you might see me with the Psalm 50, homie

I might run up in hell with-

Wait, that's it

You might never see me with that Fendi on me

But you might see me with the Psalm 50, homie

I might run up in hell with the blicky on me

I'ma, fah-fah-fah!

When they see the shine every time I slide

They say that they know I'm a dawg

Still ain't hit my prime, every single line

Monty gotta show 'em the raw

Finally saw a sign, Brasel hit my line

Told me, "Jay, don't blow it big, dawg"

If we stackin', then you know I'ma call

If I'm lackin', I'ma go and evolve

Told 'em I was in a trap, devil on my back

Had to get Jehovah involved

They've been studying my tracks

If I never rap, their entire flow would dissolve

I heard they talk behind my back, see me give me dap

I know that they hope I'ma fall

That's why I be on my own, I withdraw

I'm Curry, but they don't throw me the ball