Pusha T's Head

[Produced by Nascent & QB Da Problem] [Verse 1] Outta nowhere like a bad bitch Lost on a highway Black angel wings feelin fresh first friday Sinnin like a seven day in Venice Priests fuckin children And im so up in this old ? station Greek bitches at the chateau Black nails, new black flow Act like you know how to act ho Psycho, i like the lights low And my closet iconic If these niggas is real niggas i'd rather be robotic I'm liva than ya ghost writer Its mr. white lighter dyin to set the night on fire Lux life, landscapin for my loft Call me crazy but i feel like Christ carryin the cross Dyin to be great is a common mistake While im havin white bitches feed me white grapes Real nigga shit never came with a pitch And rappers got rich of bullshit Savvy Catch saudi lookin like a reese's cup or a peppermint patty And everybody love me like a junior mint You full of shit, and ya publicist been pullin stints