[Intro: Black Fortune]
(Swaggyono, what up, bro?)
Damn, damn (Damn), damn
Brrt, brrt (Ayy)
Damn
[Verse 1: Black Fortune]
Buddy think he a demon, he tried to spin and got sent to hell in a Hellcat (Brrt)
Got a P that thunder. I did a T, that work like a hell in a cell match (Gas)
Free my lil' brother, I heard your nigga got hit in his shit with a Kel-Tec (Damn)
Ten milligram RP, I pop so much, brrld, I couldn’t even feel that (Yeah, ugh)
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
On La Cienega Boulevard like I know Penny Proud (Damn)
Nigga think they can't be touched 'til that frrt blow and they hit the ground (Brrt, brrt)
You been a ho and everybody know, your ass just in denial (Bitch)
I love that, "Frrt, beep" sound, money make me smile (Cash)
You think you’re a stand up nigga until my youngins gun you down (Boom, boom, boom)
I leave you in a Hefty floatin' in a grave canal (Uh)
Diamonds, not root canals (Yeah), that chopstick break 'em down (Boom)
Get you whacked out of town (Yeah), my pitbulls with me love to growl (Grr)
[Verse 2: Black Fortune]
Bitch, I don't even smile, these diamonds on my teeth for nothin' (Brrt)
You gon' get hit inside your muffin doing all that bluffin' (Boom, boom, boom)
I'm in the trap house eatin’ stuffing right out the turkey ass (Yeah)
In the trap house gettin’ that bag (Damn), my youngin died, it made me sad (Damn, damn, oh)
I parked the boy to the back of the alley, 'bout to go whip my Glock (Brrah)
Them 7.62’s went right through his heart, my lil' bro still in shock (Yeah)
'Round block a block, RIP Mark, that shit make me dark (Darker)
I was 'round Hilltop with Freak and Moo, tryna let it spark (Aw, ugh)
My lil’ Asian bitch my heart and she know she might stay down (Bad)
I had two bullets in my first Glock, I blew it at the playground (Boom, boom)
Tryna hit me a lick, I hop out, lay down, shoot him if he don't stay down (Come here)
We don't do no one on ones, we stomped him out but I ain't from A-town (Aw, ugh)
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
On La Cienega Boulevard like I know Penny Proud (Damn)
Nigga think they can't be touched 'til that frrt blow and they hit the ground (Brrt, brrt)
You been a ho and everybody know, your ass just in denial (Bitch)
I love that, "Frrt, beep" sound, money make me smile (Cash)
You think you're a stand up nigga until my youngins gun you down (Boom, boom, boom)
I leave you in a Hefty floatin' in a grave canal (Uh)
Diamonds, not root canals (Yeah), that chopstick break 'em down (Boom)
Get you whacked out of town (Yeah), my pitbulls with me love to growl (Grr)
