Black Ops Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
Alright, you try spend the night
But I don't really like hoes who move too kind
I just turn the lights down then I set a vibe
My shit it's like a lighthouse 'cus it's tall and bright
Check my phone I got fifteen miss calls I wonder why
And I can't fuck with them bitches there 'cus they ain't my type
Like you constipated you can't hold in none of this shit
I link my bro for big business more then two and a bit
Like I'm playing Black Ops I got zombies coming out the crib
I told them keep on learning go on Bitesize for a bit
And my connections round the corner they ain't far away
She hit my up on my phone last night saying I ain't got no where to stay
So I keep it real
You can pull up if you ain't with them
I step out im with my killy's
I might do something real silly
My bro he offer the ecstasy but you know me I don't pop pilly's
All these hoes steady coming approaching me I think they just wanting some willy
I steady fuck, and I hop in that's bitch and I make sure that I got the Uber ready
I might cancel my plans with that other ting I cannot lie to myself but she really get me
Kilimanjaro I got me a shank I might hop in a mother fucking whip with a vest
Talking that hieroglyphics language and I'll make my own ting and I'm doing my best
I might make a new language 'cus them man ain't listening anyway so I say fuck all the rest
But I really be talking with heart yeah I really be talking with feelings I really be saying it with chest
I might rip out my soul 'cus I ain't got no sympathy for anyone that shit just went to bed
I've had too many times when I was feeling low and nobody could help me
Surely this shit I'm saying is unhealthy for my lover if she listening that shit questionable
Yeah Alright, you try spend the night
But I don't really like hoes who move too kind
I just turn the lights down then I set a vibe
My shit it's like a lighthouse 'cus it's tall and bright
Check my phone I got fifteen miss calls I wonder why
And I can't fuck with them bitches there 'cus they ain't my type
Like Call Of Duty Black Ops I stay in the woods plotting on attacks to get ya
I'm camouflage to the trees I'm waiting on you fed up
Like a score-streak I'm 'finna nuke off your head top
Tracking you like I got UAV's now your next up
Spinning the area where you stay at like propellers
Got a bad bitch waiting at the crib like Cinderella
Better keep looking over your shoulder 'cus we'll get ya
Find you snapping up your bones let me remind you
Artillery we got round here type of stuff to get spiteful without a phone call no warning boy I'm gonna surprise you
All I do is sing but I can rap too I'll remind you
Red dot on your head top like your Asian
And I don't miss like I'm Dead Shot
I ain't Hitler but I'm persuading
When they wake up they ain't got a gaff so their constantly stargazing
My new ting she a bad one but I kinda wish she was Asian
I'm catching me no feeling 'cus that love shit is painful
I struggle to connect with you but I ain't gonna betray you
Her lingerie matching my Versace table
Things with us moving so slow like we got no spark pulling on a cable
You moving sour like grapefruit
I can never be ungrateful
I can't lie I had a good upbringing like these other man but they 'tryna say they was in the basement and that's bogus
They all fried up like toasters
I'm like Kane now from Smackdown 'cus I got her in choke holding
She a bad one taking the wood I think this girl pole dancing
In the building when I'm with my ting all the mandem start glancing
In the kitchen they stay cooking up but ain't no British bake off
I'm the Loch Ness monster 'cus these man don't know what I'm made of
Any man can try any can
Aniken Darth Vader
Any can any can any can
Anyone can try me best believe I'm getting grimy
Ain't nobody gonna touch me, I just ran off with your money
I just took another tablet and I feel like I'm the fashion
Them man fake like Kardashian took a pill and now I'm spazzing out