I'm a black ninja I was raised in the trap young black ninja I was born in a trance love for the music I got passion in the bag back up off my cash back up off the bag x2 bad man there I got bags man cash bad man rain dance can't go back I'm talking only money niqqas can't talk back I'm blacker than a motherfucker feeling God sent light skin niqqa but still a black man I been dissing but now I'm all rap black man black card rocking black pants black panther wondering where he at seeing strange faces feel like I'm in a cell stacking on paper so I smoke weed man smoke the stress away pass it to the left pass it to my right hand man pass it to the world so we can all dance dab adapt that's the plan man puff puff pass hold my past it's coming to me I been living like a bad man hell