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You're listening to 'ALL BLACK ATTIRE' by SHUSH & ONI INC. Stream SHUSH - https://linktr.ee/YungSlaughter/ Stream ONI INC. - https://open.spotify.com/artist/1dW38... The 4th track from the 2nd full length SHUSH album, 'LIMBO'. Available NOW along with a brand new merch line! ORDER NOW AT - https://shushmusic.com Album Release Date - 15th July 2022 Guest Vocalists - GhostOfBlu, Oni Inc, 7xvn, Matthi of Nasty/MnyPnk. Follow SHUSH on Social at: Luke (Vocals): Instagram - / lukegrf Facebook - / grfluke Or: Instagram - / shush_music Facebook - / shushmusic Follow ONI INC. on Instagram - / oniincteam AMV by Tsumi Studio: Instagram: / tsumi.studio Beat created and produced by Malo Chipoperwa of Lexol Beats: Instagram - / lexolbeats Facebook - / malexol In collaboration with Fabricio Lucarelli (Twxlxng): Instagram - / twxlxng Mixed & mastered by Meyrick de la Fuente at Floodgate Audio, Surrey UK: Instagram: / meyrickexim Thanks for the support! LYRICS: Eyeyeyey. What? Yo! (Eh) Yo! (What?) Yo! (Eh) Yo! Whatcha wanna do when I walk in the place? Got the bouncers all paid off, Blunt in my face like… Woah, woah, woah. (Woah) Grade in my lungs, Got me wavy as I say hello. Oh, oh. (Oh) Got the bouncers on my payroll, People throwing weed in my path as I roll through. No red carpet, I glide like a kite though. (Glide like a kite though) I got the Demons on my side, I ain't gonna lie. (Nah) Bloody air force one’s like someone died. (Yeah) Triple 6 to the grave, Third eye lit up. I can see the end. But I know it's gonna start again. Eh, eh! Mix some henny with the cola, I ain't talkin bout a mixer. Waitin in the queue, Like I'm waiting for a funeral. All black attire. Attire, attire. Whatcha wanna do when I walk in the place? No face no case... Keep it covered with a cloud of haze. (Haze, haze) Everybody in the place like woah, you know that's grade. (Grade, grade). Got a bottle of henny in the boot With a bally and some all-black gloves And some rope. Don't choke, when cops drive by. Give a wave. Then I scoot that whip round the corner like I'm try'na do a dance with death. No fuss, I ain't try'na make a mess. No stress, make a man disappear like my hearts in my chest though. (Like my hearts in my chest though) I got the Demons on my side, I ain't gonna lie. (Nah) Bloody air force 1s like someone died. (Yea) Triple 6 to the grave, Third eye lit up. I can see the end. But I know it's gonna start again. Oh, oh! Mix some henny with the cola, I ain't talkin bout a mixer. Waitin in the queue, Like I'm waiting for a funeral. All black attire. Attire, attire. (Oni Inc: Start) Oni... Ugh, I just walked in. Dead men don’t do talking. Wet from the shots I locked in, Like the beat these bodies droppin. I, I got the bullets. Like machines with the cord, Gotta pull it. Growin up turned me into a bully. None of this matters so I deserve fully everything I couldn’t afford growing up. Give my kids a better life, A little luck is all I need, And some speed Cause this shit be slow as fuck. Run it on up, Up, up to the moon. Like I am stonks, I am always so loony. Profile pictures always cartoony. You always fishy like you are mooney. I like my days like my women - Gloomy. I like the world like my vision - Doomy. Drinking their blood like a family tradition, Eating your soul just to follow religion. Rip it out, beating, all opposition. Thought you could handle, assume the position. What’s with the crying, thought you conditioned. All that you want, by definition. Urgh, I'm everything that you want bitch. All black attire, so fuck rich. Even when you're right, you're wrong bitch. Blurgh! (Oni Inc: End) I got the Demons on my side, I ain't gonna lie. (Nah) Bloody air force 1s like someone died. (Yeah) Triple 6 to the grave, third eye lit up. I can see the end. But I know it's gonna start again. Oh, oh. Mix some henny with the cola, I ain't talkin bout a mixer. Waitin in the queue, Like I'm like I'm for a funeral. All black attire. (Attire, attire) Yeah. All black attire, all black attire. All black attire, all black attire.