Theowulf - Onyx Lyrics

Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Live on the edge fasho, and I know that lil nigga he broke
T spotted him 20 for dope, he just bought a whip but he say that he po'?
Oh, Imma start checking these facts, cuz the info I got it ain't cheap
Niggas stay tuckin' they nuts in receipts then shut the fuck up when it come to the beef
Please, a day in the grass come back to the planet yo' head gon get stuck in the clouds
You bark like a bitch and you loud, how do you handle yoself lil nigga for real?
Chill, designer them jeans, niggas be popping and dropping on bottles and shit
I stay with Lil Chris we found us a bitch, then we finesse us a model or six
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Bored as fuck of bein' bored as fuck, steady pimpin' out that double cup
Where you from? Nigga throw it up, where you from? Nigga throw it up
Tuckin' tails and running gunning everybody niggas shot him never heard about him
I been tripping off a daily dose a realism niggas never think about it
But I pay the price on his life, nigga worth a dollar, worth a wish or a stripe
Make another wish for his child in the night, niggas making orphans fuck his folks if we slide
I, losin' sleep inside this coffin, throwin' peace inside my offers
I, lose the feel of my endorphins, serotonin make me nauseous
I, hold myself up to a standard, my fear of dying while abandoned
I, never felt the pain you talk about, I can't compute I'm finna mark em out
Niggas run and never learn (Goofy!) the fire scorches what it burns
Minutes give itself to hours niggas losin' precious seconds when it turns
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I

Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Live on the edge fasho, and I know that lil nigga he broke
T spotted him 20 for dope, he just bought a whip but he say that he po'?
Oh, Imma start checking these facts, cuz the info I got it ain't cheap
Niggas stay tuckin' they nuts in receipts then shut the fuck up when it come to the beef
Please, a day in the grass come back to the planet yo' head gon get stuck in the clouds
You bark like a bitch and you loud, how do you handle yoself lil nigga for real?
Chill, designer them jeans, niggas be popping and dropping on bottles and shit
I stay with Lil Chris we found us a bitch, then we finesse us a model or six
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Bored as fuck of bein' bored as fuck, steady pimpin' out that double cup
Where you from? Nigga throw it up, where you from? Nigga throw it up
Tuckin' tails and running gunning everybody niggas shot him never heard about him
I been tripping off a daily dose a realism niggas never think about it
But I pay the price on his life, nigga worth a dollar, worth a wish or a stripe
Make another wish for his child in the night, niggas making orphans fuck his folks if we slide
I, losin' sleep inside this coffin, throwin' peace inside my offers
I, lose the feel of my endorphins, serotonin make me nauseous
I, hold myself up to a standard, my fear of dying while abandoned
I, never felt the pain you talk about, I can't compute I'm finna mark em out
Niggas run and never learn (Goofy!) the fire scorches what it burns
Minutes give itself to hours niggas losin' precious seconds when it turns
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby I'm a rich man, and I'm still the main nigga with a quick plan
I, ride with a flag in the backseat, bet I still play it cool when they pass me
I, still tell the plug never tax me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I