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black tint - audio push lyrics

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[intro: oktane]
yeah
she ain’t even feelin’ to play no games this sh-t look here, this that
south side, huh

[verse 1: oktane]
you can catch me ridin’ ’round the
ridin’ ’round the city smokin’ marijuana
p-ssengers smokin’ with me with a big behind
[?] them t-tties, took my time
had to get it, now the city rockin’ with us
ask me how it feel, it feel good to be back
never left, oh, i had to get it stack, stack
never stressed, oh, my dreads braided to the back
f-ck your dress code, show up to your party all black
squad, squad, oh my god, yo hoe get up a facade
a mirage, if your head open up your eyes
black tint will be grind so you cannot see inside
all rise, i’ma be a west n-gg- till i die
this that bop, that [?], that bop, yeah that [?]
they can’t stop us, i’m hot from my dress to my socks
i.e. that’s my city but i rap though
so get right, or you feel me get left, get [?]

[hook: oktane]
squad, squad, oh my god, yo hoe get up a facade
a mirage, if your head open up your eyes
black tint will be grind so you cannot see inside
squad, squad, oh my god, yo hoe get up a facade
a mirage, if your head open up your eyes
black tint will be grind so you cannot see inside
(all rise)

[interlude]

[verse 2: price]
kickin’ down the front door, real soldiers don’t sneak through
you got motives, my n-gg-, already peeped you
cook the beat up, now i’m kicking flavor like sheek louch
cop some vans from the mail, i might hit the sheets too
another day of a king lost in i.e
still accepting cards from my lil brodie big p
rappers come to cali claiming games, this sh-t is lame
n-gg-s dotting on the pen trying to make it outta the game
we the last lights to shine on the darkness, i grew up heartless
waking up, sore on the carpet, one room apartment
you grew up with a yard playing halo and laptopping
i grew up going hard, shooting dice, slap-boxing that snoop, daz and pac sh-t
i need to get paid like as soon as the cab stopping
make a billion off rapping, me dying’s the last option
all about my math like i’m graph
watchin’ real boss put money in my staff pockets
multiple businesses i’m [?]
gotta hit forbes side
a n-gg- blowed and still get more high
no new faces still with the core guys
hit the pressure flip to the boardslide
for me, a new year’s just more grind
for you, more excuses and more lies
show you the way like a tour guide
but still your soul went astray, d-mn
i ain’t going away, i’m growing away
gotta watch how you move and watch what you say
just keeping it g, you can’t put your trust in one these days

[hook: oktane]
squad, squad, oh my god
yo hoe get up a facade
a mirage
if your head open up your eyes
black tint will be grind so you cannot see inside
squad, squad, oh my god
yo hoe get up a facade
a mirage
if your head open up your eyes
black tint will be grind so you cannot see inside
(all rise, all rise, all rise)

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