GoldenPlatinum - Black Coin

Hook: Trillnote
Said I'm a black man you can’t understand
I've been on the hustle, I've been tryna get the bag
They politicking the clock was ticking I took a chance
And Imma take this to the end that’s forever the plan

They don't know!
Nigga your don't wanna get the smoke
Give me my dough, I stay working, grinding never losing hope

Verse 1: Master C Gplat
Yeah wait
Black coin hustle money
For us blacks yeah we work for it
9 to 5 corporate for it
Some of us chose to die for it
Most of us never had much so we are bound to gеt mad for it
We get jealous , Envious and Vicious if anothеr man gets the profit
Ohh yeah it changes mindsets
When some get more they result to more stress
We spend it all we don't really process
We working hard and never mind the progress
Money and power becomes the success
We on the hurdle no time to relax
No time is wasted we have to reflex

Money makes us become the influence
Even rappers today got no substance

They be doing it for money overheard somebody they selling their souls for this profit
Man these days the money is the permit
And it is up to us how to earn it

Some people possessed
And they try to oppress the poor the vulnerable
Fvck it I'm thinking about it
Anyways i cannot change it
It is the world that we live in
I was minding my business
My mind is the illest sometimes ill be feeling all useless
Over money everybody's ruthless
They be flexing with cheques careless

They be pushing the guns and drugs illegally nobody with thee facts
Everybody is Niggardly
I'm conforming this proudly
The root of evil we want it
Money rules everybody till they make it to the police
Ohh lord please forgive us for all of these temptations
We need redemptions

Hook: Trillnote
Said I'm a black man you can’t understand
I’ve been on the hustle, I've been tryna get the bag
They politicking the clock was ticking I took a chance
And Imma take this to the end that’s forever the plan

They don't know!
Nigga your don't wanna get the smoke
Give me my dough, I stay working, grinding never losing hope

Verse 2: BOY NBN
Black man, got a back pain
Niggas be working for minimum wage
Lap dance than stack bandz
They gotta do what they do to get paid
Separate man, than frustrate them
When they complain put them right in the cage
Create gangs, make escape plans
The hate is so common when talking bout blacks
Shit is Monopoly
Except we running from the cops you see
Suffer hypocrisy
Coz black is turning in to opps you see
We are a mockery
Putting each other in mortuary
Don't even call police
Was Robin Hood even wrong to steal

But I want my guwap still
Wanna rock grillz
Wanna spend all this money in useless sudden things
Want these diamonds rings
Wrist Patek Phillippe
Whip stays in the parking lot and I own all the keys

If you a black man, they think average
They can never think that you elite
You either gang gang or soul sell
Black man is never be legit
They call it black tax, if you feed fam
Society just suffer defeat
Work for the white man in the black land
Our people just fall on their knees

This is a moshpit, we losing lives still
Sober is not, part of the plan
Niggas gon pop pills
We know the Glock kills, shooting at opps still
Black killing black, remorse we lack
Wait till the clock reveals

Hook: Trillnote
Said I’m a black man you can't understand
I've been on the hustle, I've been tryna get the bag
They politicking the clock was ticking I took a chance
And Imma take this to the end that's forever the plan

They don't know!
Nigga your don't wanna get the smoke
Give me my dough, I stay working, grinding never losing hope