BLK & WHT lyrics

by

Ol’ Dirty Bastard


[Hook]
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Mmm, hmm
Wanna gain it all, but you gon' lose your life
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
n*gga crib so big, it's a damn shame
n*gga sellin' white for a gold chain

[Verse 1]
I've been trained to go since a young n*gga stepped off the porch
Catch me in the kitchen, kilo, hey bring the fork
I've been tryna hold it down but these n*ggas livin' so fowl
Runnin' out on n*ggas intent of knockin' ya down
BANG! Your window shattered like it never mattered
You movin' weight, your pockets gettin' fatter
It's politics when it come to sticks
Ski mask and glove, n*gga want a brick
My money funny, but you gotta love it
High heel thuggin' in Magic City, these b*tches f*ckin'
Your homie doin' taxes and they call it fraud
I'm in and out of traffic, still movin' hard

[Hook]
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young n*gga sittin' in the Benz and it's white on white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young n*gga sittin' in the Benz and it's white on white
[Verse 2]
Take a look at me, I'm trappin'
No excuses, I'm stackin', talkin' hundred on top of hundred
Them 100 makin' the magic blow
A hundred in a day, a hundred different ways
Rich n*gga, b*tch, put a hundred in my grave
Make my headstone read ''head of MMG''
That's another hundred mill, really, you can come and see
Forbes.com, I'm the Teflon Don
Too close to a n*gga as a motherf*ckin' bomb
Trayvon Martin, I'm never missin' my target
b*tch n*ggas hatin', tell me it's what I'm parkin'
Wingstop owner, lemon pepper aroma
Young black n*gga, barely got a diploma

[Hook]
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Sittin' in the Phantom and it's white on white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young n*gga sittin' in the Benz and it's white on white

[Verse 3]
Showin' 'til the day I die, I'mma look up at the sky
Young trapstar, read, "The World is Mine"
Proceedin' with my grind like police is on my line
Instagrammin' sh*t for all the teachers I despised
Never saw my vision, you only saw me suspended
Now my white b*tches be f*ckin' me 'til I'm winded
Breathe. Breathe. Young n*gga, breathe
If your ass wasn't rappin', what would you be?
[Hook]
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Hmmmm mmmm
Uuuuuuuuuuuu
White white white
Hmmmm mmmm
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
Young n*gga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young n*gga sittin' in the Benz and it's white on white
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