Black Dogs!

Black dogs!

Something vicious, yeah

Bunch of witches, yeah

Double vision, yeah

Black dogs!

Something vicious, yeah

Bunch of witches, yeah

Double vision, yeah

Black dogs!

On my neck wear the chain till it rust

Gold teeth, still sitting on the bus

I ain't crack but I'm sitting on the cusp

Dirty look, turn your stare to a punch

Black dogs!

Don't touch that

You, your mans and your crew ain't allowed back

Dirty nikes, crinkled tees just to match that

Touch the hair you get snap like a mousetrap

Black dogs!

Black dogs!

Something vicious, yeah (something vicious)

Bunch of witches, yeah (bunch of witches)

Double vision, yeah (double vision)

Black dogs!

Something vicious, yeah (something vicious)

Bunch of witches, yeah (bunch of witches)

Double vision, yeah (double vision)

Black dogs!

Profiled, to the letter

You ain't mean it, man you swear you would never

Let me out, out the chat is a pleasure

Chat, chat, chat, chat, nothing better

No respect till ya knowing who I are

I'm a bum or a motherfucking star

Hey you look like will smith from afar

Burnt boy so I guess I reach the bar

Black dogs!

Black dogs!

Black dogs!