Black Sheep Lyrics

Aye what's with niggas always shouting extra 'ish on the net

Say ya shootin' for the top and never hittin' the net

Best to stretch before the press because I'm coming correct

And I ain't even break a sweat on the court; and that's a light flex

Back on my bully it's like I never left

Took a break my social media had to decompress

Only those walk in love progress

The rest are left to mind the stress inside their mind

The size of Budapest

Gave all my dreams a reality check

Thru being broken by my lonesome in a pit of duress

I swept the dirt from out my rug and got cleanin' the mess

And now I focus on the treasure hidden deep in my chest

Mic check one-two, one-two

And it's the Black Sheep coming painted lighter in wool

We in the belly of the beast and here to feast on the wolves

So if you timid get to steppin disrespectin' the rules

Mic check one-two, one-two

Let's back into the age of knocking beats in the booth

We keep it jazzy with the rhythm like we're stocked in the blues

And if ya hue don't match conditions then you outta the crew

Mic check one-two, one-two

Uh what-what, uh what-what, uh-uh, yea

Uh what-what, uh what-what, uh-uh, yea

Ain't ever bothered by these critics steady jockin' my moves

I keep it cool when I be runnin' like I Stella'd my groove

Ain't ever worried bout who's poppin' or the next whos-who

Bunch of actors that be cappin', who be tellin' the truth

You say you're cookin' up a hit - huh, yea that's cool

Paying out to get some clicks - huh, shit I know

You understand that when it flops - huh, I told you

That I don't think I'm on the same level as you

I take my time whenever spittin' never missin' a line

Remember days of doing white but I ain't missin' them lines

Till my time will come I'm only here to feed you the light

See people hungry for some substance here's an app you can type

Don't ever worry 'bout the critics nor the clout or the hype

Put my time into producin' while I'm kickin a rhyme

Know track gon' be a classic never aging like wine

So when you speak the name RAA

More than King I'm a God, uh

Mic check one-two, one-two

And it's the Black Sheep coming painted lighter in wool

We in the belly of the beast and here to feast on the wolves

So if you timid get to steppin' disrespectin' the rules

Mic check one-two, one-two

Let's back into the age of knocking beats in the booth

We keep it jazzy with the rhythm like we're stocked in the blues

And if ya hue don't match conditions then you outta the crew

Mic check one-two, one-two, uh

Uh what-what, yea

Uh-what, yea

And we ride