Hindustani with these foreigner charmsSally ain't swinging but my saali got armsShe's been keeping it a secret 'cause her Daddy's a donWith a mansion in the slums to a penthouse on the palm(Black, black, black)Fucking black money(Black, black, black)Mirror back money(Black, black, black)In the trunk in a duffle 'cause the police back money(Black, black, black)She just wanna spend all of her Dad's money (black)Blow it all smoke all of it hash money (black)Pour a bottle of all of this Jack money (black)Now I'm thinkin' that this shit is mad funny (black)Till I'm, walking home to my crib with sad money, I'm grateful(Fuck you talkin' 'bout)Evil eyes got peripherals (uh)Plus the workers snitching outta principle (uh)Don's gotta temper ready for dismissalMaids grab the first bus running from the pistol (uh)Now she's gotta little vengeance 'gainst her DadPass a gram to the brat rat of the rat packTakin' bumps, aunty's got it out for her assSpend that black money for that fucking blacked out 'lac, 'cause she'sHindustani with these foreigner charmsSally ain't swinging but my saali got armsShe's been keeping it a secret 'cause her Daddy's a donWith a mansion in the slums to a penthouse on the palm(Black, black, black)Fucking black money(Black, black, black)Mirror back money(Black, black, black)In the trunk in a duffle 'cause the police back money(Black, black)She just wanna spend all of her Dad's money(Black, black, black, black)Fuckin' black money(Black, black, black, black)Fuckin' black moneyShe pulls the car out, driving past the streetsideDream eyes wonder what a cold car seems likeWonder what a leather seat Mercedez Benz feels likeNight comes, they're jumping the gates via streetlightsBut the Rottweiler's trained to bury their kills (uh)He's just driving past the murder pack of puppies the spill (uh)Lookin' like a paint roller but the servants are skilled (uh)To mop the shit up yeah they heard about the previous fill (uh)He's gotta station full of coppers that can't choose where they playin' (uh)'Cause the numbers that he give 'em beats what governments paying (uh)It's a choice between corruption or a life of evadin' (uh)Grab the tool, that's the brush, leave the family painted (woo)Yeah my father got outta it 'cause he's principled trulyCut the ties for the simple life but I wonder what could beHe worked harder than everything gave us more than he shouldBut he had a damn empire for she got on her two feet, huhThat's too easy some consider that freeAnd I wonder if that'll ever be meStill, she's fucking around because the level I beIntellectual curious about her Daddy's prestigeBecause I'mHindustani with these foreigner charmsSally ain't swinging but my saali got armsShe's been keeping it a secret 'cause her Daddy's a donWith a mansion in the slums to a penthouse on the palm(Black, black, black)Fucking black money(Black, black, black)Mirror back money(Black, black, black)In the trunk in a duffle 'cause the police back money(Black, black)She just wanna spend all of her Dad's money(Black, black, black)Fuckin' black money(Black, black, black)Fuckin' black money
