blk & wht

Singer:rick ross

a nigga black

but he selling white

a nigga black

but he selling white

wanna gain it all

but you gon' lose your life

a nigga black

but he selling white

a nigga black

but he selling white

nigga crib so big it's a damn shame

nigga's selling white for a gold chain

i've been trained to go since a young nigga stepped off the porch

catch me in the kitchen

kilo

hey bring the fork

i've been trying to hold it down with these niggas living so foul

grunting out on niggas intent of knocking ya down

bang - your window shattered like it never mattered

you moving weight

your pockets getting fatter

it's politics when it come to sticks

see mass of blood

nigga want a brick

my money funny

but you gotta love it

high heel thugging in magic city

these bitches fucking

your homie doing tax since they call it fraud

i'm in and out of traffic

still moving hard

a nigga black

but he selling white

a nigga black

but he selling white

20 grand a night if you can get it right

a nigga sitting in the benz and it's white on white

take a look at me

i'm trapping

no excuses

i'm stacking

talking hundred on top of hundred

them 100 making the magic blow

a hundred in a day

a hundred different ways

rich nigga

bitch

put a hundred in my grave

make my headstone read head of mmg"