Pezey Krack - Black Elegance lyrics

[Intro : Mid-Nite] I vow never fold in this game I vow never sell my soul to this game, Uh Huh Uh Huh I take another bread from the table Salud Pardon my spew Huhhhhhhhh! [Verse : Mid-Nite] My young'ns ain't playing man they all hungry They down to do whatever just to get the money, The block popping playboy we got 2 for 5's It's like a bakery the way they move them pies, I keep my enemies closer than I keep my friends You never let em know where you park the Benz, And rest in peace to the Jordan that had never made it He probably died because his homie hated, Spaghetti with the mussel, ima show you how to hustle Keep the work by the toilet just in case the Feds rush you, Uh! You never wanna be like Donnie Brasco, You play the block stay humble let your cash grow, Vacays in the winter let ya worker shine, You find a bad b**h then you work her mind, It's money over p**y homie everyday And if you in my way my shooters get you out the way, Click, Clack, motherf**er let that chopper breathe, Uh! We stay high like hypothesis, Chea! My b**h bad she be busting checks She got a fetish for those new Giuseppe's, It ain't too many options when you from the P's I done scuff so many J's tryna duck the d's, I remember being broke eating roman noodles Now I grab lunch in Soho down on McDougal, Late night TriBeca at a bunny crib Sippin' Sauvignon Blanc while she cooks the Squid, Before the buzz they knew who I was All my down south n***as man what it does, I-95 homie all day wit it You might catch me out in Boston with a Yankee fitted, I'm good in every hood like EBT They call me 7th letter boy I keep it G, Boy I keep it G, Boy you know I keep G They call me 7th letter boy you know I keep it G Uh! Boy you know I keep it G Word to MF, my n***a Brooklyn T [Outro : Mid-Nite] (You know i keep it G) n***as be taking my flow and sh** (You know i keep it G) Just take my tweets and turn them into they bio's (You know i keep it G) It's all good though (You know i keep it G) Haha Wise man said we give them silk sheets to sleep on I quote MF on that one My n***a Brooklyn T told me time is of the essence