Lyrics:
come by tonight
Baby come wit me to fly up high
No DM we can talk eye to eye
I'm not wit none of that fuckboy shit yeah
Play my own game you calling it
have sent the Koran down to be a judgment of authority in Arabic
Were you, O Muhammad, to follow their vain desires after the knowledge which has come
Click, click
Click, click
Yeah
Click, click
DTP nigga!
I started with ten mack tens
And ten clips and ten pens
Got ten times richer in
Pants so tight can’t fit my gun
Bad bitch with me wanna have some fun
Fuck it let’s go on the run run run
Nigga having extras by the motherfucking
Prinx Emmanuel
Brother nwachukwu
Abeg oh don't be sleeping on a bicycle
I say Na small small
Dem de use de leek soup weh hot o
I say Na small small
Lil Kim (ayy)
I love that lil' thing she do with her throat (ayy)
Greatest of all time, call that bitch the G.O.A.T (ayy)
Gettin' richer and richer
to marry
Be sure you leave those flash gals alone
Or by the Lord Harry, if one you should marry
They'll leave you with a baby that's none o' your own
bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out niggas jealous
Hot, yo the best told us that we can get you jealous
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
life
or even worse
it could be three O'clock, on a Sunday by church
yo' brains might have to burst
you shouldn't have fucked with me first
since
would be the richest
I need a nigga that's richer than me
If I got a milli' then he got a B
I see what I want I'ma buy it and leave
Then come back like,
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
Caviar dinner no lunch-able
I ain’t had nothin no none of those
But ma showed me love it’s incredible
Love make me richer than millionaires
Lock my heart
angels
the great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us,
our Lord Emmanuel!
tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
to human hearts
The blessings of His Heaven
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
(Verse 1)
I tell 'em no lie
I blow by wit the Bentleys wit the O eyes
I
over
Skrt-skrt that Rover I spent a whole six up in dover
Margiela my collar, I look like my father
Why'd u even bother? I'm richer I'm better
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tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us, our Lord Emmanuel
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light (X4)
The hopes and fears of all
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