Ruffin - Black Milk

Strong beat and talk

And it sounds like this

Shake em off, shake em off

Play it off

Put yo life on the line

Real walk, real talk put yo life in the rhyme

Yeah, yeah mean with the ax

From a scene where they put beams on your back

You either sell packs or you either sell raps

Sixteen years old spittin' sixteens in the trap

And OG’s talk real

Come make half a mill wait for that rap deal

Can’t wait that long nigga

Ride with it

Make their bed they gotta lie in it

Put a lot in the plot puttin' time in it

Who’s that peepin in my window

Got me peekin out my window every five minutes

Trynna make six figures started off as five digits

Ain’t playin' no more

What you sayin'?

What you playin' it for?

Where you trynna hang out yo we hang at the store

Niggas playin' the law till they lay in the morgue

It’s that dirt rap

Ghetto DMF where they ask where the work at

Eastside strip clup ghetto bitches twerk at

Don’t sleep you might catch a dirt nap

Shake em off, shake em off

Play it off

Put yo life on the line

Real walk, real talk put yo life in the rhyme

Off the books and shit

On record, off record off the hook and shit

Took this shit

I still rep it ain’t nothin'

Inner city still betray Dave Ruffin

Rugged and uh, say somethin' we stay dumpin'

Any place they hear the bass we keep the place jumpin'

Yeah the city where they got the hot gun ray

Say fuck laws, 911 calls but the cops come late

But now we recording while fans waitin'

Came from bus stations recording in mom’s basement

Didn’t have a dime and couldn’t go buy a Nathan

Now I only spend my time with dime faces

Shake em off, shake em off

Play it off

Put yo life on the line

Real walk, real talk put yo life in the rhyme