SUVs (Black on Black)
 作词 : Jack Harlow/Kevin Andre Price/Samuel David Jimenez/Lontrell Williams/Nickie Jon Pabón
 作曲 : Jack Harlow/Kevin Andre Price/Samuel David Jimenez/Lontrell Williams/Nickie Jon Pabón
 制作人 : Go Grizzly/Smash David
 All of my brags turn to facts
 And that's why

 All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks
 All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on— (Black on)
 SUVs black on black
 I was ****in' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact, woo

 Filet mignon, that's on Jack
 I done turned a penthouse suite into my natural habitat
 I just got my taxes back, that shit cut my cash in half
 And it hurt (And it hurt), main chick say I'm a flirt
 Older women fall for me, I make 'em pressed, act like velour
 I just took a flight back to the A, I'm ready to get right to work
 Me, I keep the coolest head even when they get hype at first
 Lotta people back at home, they tryna make it out the dirt
 Don't stop pushin', used to catch Z's on the couch cushions
 Now I call the shots like I'm John Wooden (John Wooden)
 In the kitchen with my jewelry in the pot cookin'
 Walkin' through the mall, and they can't stop lookin' (I ain't lyin')

 All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks
 All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on— (Black on)
 SUVs black on black
 I was ****in' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact
 Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rats
 We went from hemis to them 'Cats
 Remember trailed me in my Track'
 SUVs (SUVs), SUVs black on black
 I see 'em talking' tough, can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt

 Every car I get up in gotta have two up on the dash (Skrrt, skrrt)
 And every ho I want, every ho I want get smashed (You know that ho got smashed)
 Tryna reach for somethin' around my neck, get hit with the whole mag (Don't get cut about this glass)
 All these new VVs on me wet, you can blame Wafi for this glass (Wafi for this jewelry)
 Trying against the odds forever, I done push it in the past
 Federal lookin' for me, they couldn't find me, I was in my bag (I was in my bag)
 Sixty rounds is in my chop, all my guns got extended mags (Got extended mags)
 Put on tags up on my Trackhawk 'cause I plan on doin' the dash (Skrrt, skrrt)
 After I get away, re-wrap it all black (Re-wrap it all black)
 We 'bout to ****, before you play, you gotta be smarter than that (Be smarter than that)
 I'm tryna go back and rebuild the hood where I was starvin' at (I was starvin' at)
 And this a fact, I **** with Harlow, I sent Harlow bullets like a quarterback (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

 All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks
 All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on- (Black on)
 SUVs, black-on-black, I was ****in' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact, yeah (Fact)
 Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rat (Rat)
 Went from Hemi to them Cats, remember them trailing me in my Track'
 SUV (SUV), SUVs black on black
 I see 'em talking' tough, can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt
 制作 : Go Grizzly/Smash David