Lyrics:
beg you for love ooo
Girl i say make you wait for me
Girl i say make you stand by me
Girl as I dey hustle e mi
Girl i say give your all to me
Baby girl
loud in by the bag more potent than the last one
I've been the latest fashion
I've been cold, but my new flow doper than my last one
Dope-doper than my
loud in by the bag more potent than the last one
I've been the latest fashion
I've been cold, but my new flow doper than my last one
Dope-doper than my
If I said it Imma stand on it
Find a new way then I put my mans on it
Started rap at nineteen I never planned on it
Now it cost a few grand to put my
Namaste Mo Fuckas
It's ya favorite teacher
Old school flow
Gym shorts
Same t-shirt
3 days in a row
The fuck I care bout fashion fo?
Five grand on all
of me.
I just tap in with a style, and it does Understand me
I be talkin with the beat, every single, every Week.
man my fashion be on fleak with balencis
go zero to a hundred
Man's so passive aggressive
Pull up outside in something offensive
I do not care what the ends is
Fuck who's in fashion
I do
livin the life it’s not just for fashion
Righteous and ratchet
The old me is dying bury the ashes
Righteous and ratchet
Takin over the world we comin in
classic man
Adorned in Escada, Gucci, Sean Jean
He be Guilty Pleasure and innocent Jubilation
Stationed between my thighs as I ride quivering sensations
My
I cut this girl off cuz man I felt that she loved me too much
I got some demons I believe in now that stuff is too much
I cut this girl cuz man I
of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes
even close to me damn
The honesty in the poetry, in my art piece man this is my artistry
They can’t understand how I rhyme this you can tell by
other man
By then I could of made a 100 grand.
I gotta stick to the money plan
I'm allergic to bullshit
I'm attracted to blue strips
Don't let me
signing another deal?"
They ain't even get back to me in time
So I went somewhere else and I don't know who butthurt or what
I could give a fuck, man
a deal but I still might shot
Understand a hundred grand in rubber
Bands is not enough in London fam
Where we'll touch a man for a box of dust
Overseas
child man I stayed in detention
Niggas got they hands out but ain't did shit
I ain't eat but I still did the dishes
Just because you can breathe don't
Forward ever
D.O.V.A
Top tier grand town Dovamann that's me
Man I do it for ma team the whole 473
Greenzmade
Man ah top tier
When mi role thru
of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes
levitate when I elevate
My mind, in the lovely place called the Golden State
By way of LA but yo! Just wait
Who else could I be but emcee ELIMN8
Here
called his name he responded
TV remote hostage in his pocket like an heirloom
Took over living room, turned it to his bedroom
Cause he's the mani man, I
featuring Diamond D Grand Puba
[Diamond D] Ninety three it's time man
(All out yo because youknowhatI'msayin..)
[Fat Joe]
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
like I lit the fuse (it's lit)
I call the shots and all the killers be like, "What's the move?" (let's get it)
Hundred grand, you and your little man
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