Black Dogs!

Black dogs! Something vicious, yeah Bunch of witches, yeah Double vision, yeah Black dogs! Something vicious, yeah Bunch of witches, yeah Double vision, yeah Black dogs! On my neck wear the chain till it rust Gold teeth, still sitting on the bus I ain't crack but I'm sitting on the cusp Dirty look, turn your stare to a punch Black dogs! Don't touch that You, ya mans and ya crew ain't allowed back Dirty Nikes, crinkled tees just to match that Touch the hair you get snap like a mousetrap Black dogs! Black dogs! Something vicious, yeah Bunch of witches, yeah Double vision, yeah Black dogs! Something vicious, yeah Bunch of witches, yeah Double vision, yeah Black dogs! Profiled, to the letter You ain't mean it, man, you swear you would never Let me out, out the chat is a pleasure Chat, chat, chat, chat, nothin' better No respect till ya knowing who I are I'm a bum or a motherfuckin' star Hey, you look like Will Smith from afar Burnt boy so I guess I reach the bar Black dogs! Black dogs! Black dogs!