NOMAD

Five, five, five Five, five, five Five, five, five I think it's black magic I think it's black magic She in my head I think it's black magic Walk in the spot in all black feel like Dracula ByeNormal garments Hotleather the jacket Upgraded the fashion The chain is Metallic Dope so loud you could hear that b!tch yappin Smokin on thrax think I need a cleanse I got vices, tryna break these bad habits Tryna get rich I'm in the stu, in the den I'm in the stu goin rampant She hear my tunes, get to jamming Ain't to much time on my hands If it ain't bout the money then you just rambling Pack so loud it's rancid They pockets small it gotta famine Rock the show I feel like Lenny Kravitz Rockstar barbie I need me a bad bitch Like a burpee I'm pushing right up Hit the stu and now she in a rut I think it's black magic I think it's black magic She in my head I think it's black magic Walk in the spot in all black feel like Dracula ByeNormal garments Hotleather the jacket Upgraded the fashion The chain is Metallic Dope so loud you could hear that b!tch yappin Smokin on thrax think I need a cleanse I got vices, tryna break these bad habits Tryna get rich I'm in the stu, in the den She gon do as I say ain't playing Simon says Pack reeking up I'm trippin of these meds She feel it too, it's getting to her head She throw it down pick it up, Baby climb on the bed She throw it down pick it up, Baby climb on the bed Five, five, five Five, five, five Five, five, five