Matte Black (Explicit)
$UICIDEBOY$, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr."Matte Black (Explicit)" is a song by $UICIDEBOY$, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr., released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:47 long and contains 148 lines and 766 words.
Lyrics
0:05You did good lick
0:06Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:07Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:08Did don't like a doe
0:09What it would ho
0:09Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:10Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:11Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:13Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:14Did don't like a doe
0:15What it would ho
0:16Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:17Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:18Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:19Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:20Did don't like a doe
0:21What it would ho
0:22Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:23Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:24Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:26Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:27Did don't like a doe
0:28What it would ho
0:28Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:29Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:31Wetto Wetto Wetto
0:32I got the Glock in my yoga pants
0:33******* that ***** in a yoga stance
0:35Swangin' that K' with an open stance
0:36Loaded from smoking that opium
0:38Stain a lil' boy in the clothes he's in
0:40All of my walls they closing in
0:4151 50 they tryna come get me
0:43Just minding my business and moseying
0:44Matte black smokin' packs
0:46Panic attacks back to back
0:48Xanax on my lap debatin'
0:50Should I relapse
0:51But back to the h*e I was talkin' 'bout
0:52I just wanna put it up in her mouth
0:54Pimping up in my blood what's up 'cuz
0:56Thuggin' that dirty South
0:57Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59
1:00Three fingers in the air main
1:02***** by my side
1:03Licky pull up in a quarter mill'
1:05And slaughter up your daughter
1:06Yung Jesus with them Forgi
1:08Wheels don't walk he drive on water
1:10Anytime any place
1:12Any hood any state
1:13Good 'til it ******* ain't
1:15Woods to the ******* face
1:16Ridin' with my baby sage
1:18Lines on expensive plates
1:20Tears on my diamond chains
1:21Stoic never looking phased
1:23Poet when I'm spitting game
1:24Game
1:25Show me how that p***y shaved
1:26Shaved
1:26Dosage climbin' with my shame
1:28Shame
1:28Mama crying for my pain
1:29Pain
1:29Will they ever understand
1:31No
1:31Can I even help my dad
1:32No
1:33Money ******* up my fam'
1:34Giving until there's nothing left
1:36Pulling up in that latest
1:37Damn
1:37Choppa stay on me don't need no hands
1:39Prefer to be lonely don't need no friends
1:40H*e we just ******* I don't date fans
1:42I'm with my cousin and talkin' plans
1:44Went to my hood and I copped some land
1:45Blowing through my money like Democrats
1:47Two-step on the IRS **** a tax
1:48Why the **** you look to me for help
1:50There ain't an ace in the cards I was dealt
1:52I'm 31 still don't know how
1:54To take care of myself
1:55Honestly I'm scared that I might melt
1:58Leave behind a bunch of black spots
2:00On a white pelt
2:01Maybe in the next life I'll come back
2:03As a nice belt Ion' know
2:05There's a fine line between me and you
2:08The biggest difference is I'll snort that
2:10**** and probably puke
2:11Dodge and juke all the ******** y'all try
2:13And pull me through
2:14But I'm still shining baby girl wylin'
2:17Catch me riding by with that look in my eyes
2:20Palms start to sweat by the way
2:22I'm gripping my 9
2:23Yeah I'm always on my toes but
2:25I'm still the same height
2:26Standing tall over my grave
2:28Make sure it's filled with all the people
2:30We supposedly saved
2:31Make sure you throw the plaques in
2:32And all the money we made
2:34I can't put them on my wall that
2:36**** just ain't my taste
2:37It ain't my taste it ain't my taste
2:40Lil Shawty wanna marry me I said
2:41You're better off in debt
2:43If it didn't work out baby I'll be real hard to forget
2:46German whips and private jets private
2:48Beaches to access
2:49**** on me baby I'm still a mess
2:51And no that ain't a threat
2:53I ride for my family that's Grey59
2:56Try and be all I can be and not waste my time
2:59On the brink of insanity I can't make up my mind
3:02Yeah I battle my vanity and I think I'm blind
3:05Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:06Wetto Wetto
3:07Did don't like a doe
3:08What it would ho
3:08Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:09Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:11Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:12Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:13Did don't like a doe
3:14What it would ho
3:15Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:16Wetto Wetto
3:16Wetto Wetto Wetto
3:18Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59
3:21Three fingers in the air
3:22Three fingers in the air
3:24Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59
3:27Three fingers in the air m
3:29Three fingers in the air main
3:31I ride for my family that's Grey59
3:34I ride for my family that's Grey59
3:37Try and be all I can be and I waste my ti-ti-ti-time
3:41Try and be all I can be and I waste my time
3:43Time
3:44Time
3:45Time
3:46Time
3:47Time
3:47Time
You did good lick Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto I got the Glock in my yoga pants ******* that ***** in a yoga stance Swangin' that K' with an open stance Loaded from smoking that opium Stain a lil' boy in the clothes he's in All of my walls they closing in 51 50 they tryna come get me Just minding my business and moseying Matte black smokin' packs Panic attacks back to back Xanax on my lap debatin' Should I relapse But back to the h*e I was talkin' 'bout I just wanna put it up in her mouth Pimping up in my blood what's up 'cuz Thuggin' that dirty South Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59 Three fingers in the air main ***** by my side Licky pull up in a quarter mill' And slaughter up your daughter Yung Jesus with them Forgi Wheels don't walk he drive on water Anytime any place Any hood any state Good 'til it ******* ain't Woods to the ******* face Ridin' with my baby sage Lines on expensive plates Tears on my diamond chains Stoic never looking phased Poet when I'm spitting game Game Show me how that p***y shaved Shaved Dosage climbin' with my shame Shame Mama crying for my pain Pain Will they ever understand No Can I even help my dad No Money ******* up my fam' Giving until there's nothing left Pulling up in that latest Damn Choppa stay on me don't need no hands Prefer to be lonely don't need no friends H*e we just ******* I don't date fans I'm with my cousin and talkin' plans Went to my hood and I copped some land Blowing through my money like Democrats Two-step on the IRS **** a tax Why the **** you look to me for help There ain't an ace in the cards I was dealt I'm 31 still don't know how To take care of myself Honestly I'm scared that I might melt Leave behind a bunch of black spots On a white pelt Maybe in the next life I'll come back As a nice belt Ion' know There's a fine line between me and you The biggest difference is I'll snort that **** and probably puke Dodge and juke all the ******** y'all try And pull me through But I'm still shining baby girl wylin' Catch me riding by with that look in my eyes Palms start to sweat by the way I'm gripping my 9 Yeah I'm always on my toes but I'm still the same height Standing tall over my grave Make sure it's filled with all the people We supposedly saved Make sure you throw the plaques in And all the money we made I can't put them on my wall that **** just ain't my taste It ain't my taste it ain't my taste Lil Shawty wanna marry me I said You're better off in debt If it didn't work out baby I'll be real hard to forget German whips and private jets private Beaches to access **** on me baby I'm still a mess And no that ain't a threat I ride for my family that's Grey59 Try and be all I can be and not waste my time On the brink of insanity I can't make up my mind Yeah I battle my vanity and I think I'm blind Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Did don't like a doe What it would ho Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Wetto Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59 Three fingers in the air Three fingers in the air Four letters two numbers ***** Grey59 Three fingers in the air m Three fingers in the air main I ride for my family that's Grey59 I ride for my family that's Grey59 Try and be all I can be and I waste my ti-ti-ti-time Try and be all I can be and I waste my time Time Time Time Time Time Time
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