Vince Staples - Black Oprah lyrics

I need a sixty minutes We leave you on the cement, we creeping, the windows tinted My n***a, I've been authentic You mad ‘cuz you minuscule I will snatch your forbidden fruit Show your daughter what dick'll do Crime rate through the roof, one time missin' proof To sit us in the cell, so we givin' n***as hell Ship it, zip it, sit it on a scale Do it in reverse though f** being broke, it's way too commercial Bruh did things should've been in a hearse for Bodies on the waterfront, washed another hurt soul Never gave a f** though Laughin' in the gun smoke Hammers like the depot and tablets like the drug store [SK La'Flare:] It's HOV­ Got the block on swoll' like Sub Zero And you know, I'm La Flare, I ain't got no heroes Tell them n***as to beware. We ain't got no fears, ho This is rare, you could find them n***as at Sears, though I'm one of a kind, I don't even try Gunnin to shine, I'm running your mind k**ing these n***as, one at a time Play my song, the function is mine [SK La'Flare:] And that's real talk n***a Don't act like you don't know It's money [SK La'Flare:] Ey it's Horus, Horus, and my b**h is gorgeous She icy like Isis, she shine like the mornin' Goddess iron ma white tee, she know I'm important Ma dro imported, and my plug deported He'll be back by fall though I'm in the trap, no walls ho Cookin CRACK in that loft ho Work packed in that Tahoe I serve packs with barcodes U slackin like Waldo You was acting and got robbed ho You should get a job ho This path, is not meant for you Messages not sent for you You in too deep, I'm in the coupe Suede seats, she feel the truth Don't hate me, I'mma take her to a new world, new order This feels like déjà vu, something new-­-­ I thought I told you