1987

Sphynx

Yellow Ferrari like I'm in the '80s
Crazy, baybay had a white baby
Money come in, people start gettin' lazy
Green like a emerald 'til they get jaded
Blue forty-two say the word and we blitz 'em
I sound like Rudolph, I blow and they blitzen
Gucci said best no one fuck with my kitchen
They ride away, holdin' on like they skitchin'
White on my diamonds, my wrist it be glitchin'
Grind like the '90s, I'm stellar I'm bitchin'
Throw all the stones in the river and rinse 'en
Throw all the stones in the river and
Bat outta hell, he screamed and he yelled
Saw the life leave his eyes, but I never seen jail
Fuck out my face, I got buildings to scale
Bang on my chest, bring the city to hell

Black on black, five one to the seven they know that
Fifty-five to the six I blow back
I ride with the weapon, you know that
Black on black, five one to the seven they know that
Fifty-five to the six I blow back
I ride with the weapon, you know that (bitch)