Black Sheep Nirvana - Sean Leon

Black sheep shit

Black sheep

This shit don’t feel the same its crazy (crazy, damn)

Women love it niggas hate it (hate it, damn)

I seen the baddest bitches naked (naked, damn)

Two at time your nigga made it (made it, damn)

Its got my city going crazy (crazy, damn)

My niggas hungry but they patient (patient, damn)

Bitch wit' me hood but she high maintenance (bitches, damn)

I give her sex I make her famous (famous, damn)

(Yeah) I’m here to cut out all the fake shit

Yeah, its getting hard to find the words

I lost my mind I gotta find it first

Its hard to find I can’t define

I’m far from fine and hard to find

I live my life on every line

I live my life sometimes it rhymes, yeah (whoo)

I put it on the fuckin' line

I put it on the fuckin' line, yeah

I been workin' overtime

I been workin' overtime, yeah (whoo)

When I’m back you know the time

When I’m back you know the time, yeah (whoo)

I brought them things across the line

Drop them bags from time to time (whoo)

Stash them bags a hunnid times

A half a bars a hunnid grams

This shit don’t feel the same its crazy (crazy, damn)

Women love it niggas hate it (hate it, damn)

I seen the baddest bitches naked (naked, damn)

Two at time your nigga made it (made it, damn)

Its got my city going crazy (crazy, damn)

My niggas hungry but they patient (patient, damn)

Bitch wit' me hood but she high maintenance (bitches, damn)

I give her sex I make her famous (famous, damn)

(Yeah) I’m here to cut out all the fake shit

Yeah, black sheep nirvana

Just me and my daughter

Her and her father

Make enough money we’ll look like the Carter’s but daddy so wavy we be that

regardless

(Whoo)

Yeah, gods and monsters

Guard your mind, it scars your conscious

I’m not responsive, barely conscious, yeah (nigga)

Faded, yeah, I’m so exhausted, yeah

Comme de Garçon on my garments, yeah

Still I feel that shit regardless, yeah (nigga)

(Oooh)

Still I feel that shit regardless, yeah

Always after commas-ommas, yeah

I know these commas come with karma, yeah (damn)

I know these commas come with karma, yeah

I put this on my fucking daughter, yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (nigga)

(All this stressin' with my…)

Yeah, Black sheep nirvana yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah

(All this pressure got me stressin')

Black sheep nirvana yeah

Black sheep nirvana yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (nigga)

(I been stressin' with my…)

All this pressure got me…

All of the pressure got me here stressin' no

I needa hit a lick quick bitch (nigga)

I needa stretch this dough

I needa stretch this dough

I needa stretch this dough

Or they gon' need stretchers (stretchers)

Or they gon' need stretchers yo

Or they gon' need stretchers yo

I hate my stretchers

Wake up to breakfast in bed

Wake up and stretch on the bread

Can’t count on a bitch

Can count all my money instead

Could trip off the words that were said

Or the word you reneged, yeah

I’d rather count money instead

I’d rather count money instead

I’d rather count money instead (Whoo!)

All this pressure got me…

I’d rather count money instead

I’d rather count money instead

I’d rather count money instead

Yeah