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I went ahead and deleted that
Won't ever get it back
Burn all that shit to the ground
Start by looking around
There are people to talk to
People
I leave bodies in ditches, play bitch niggas like bithces
Nutcracker doin hits by the dozen
When I make moves, I ride the train with my cousin
that i ride
Need you by my side
If i had to go to war would you buck for me
That thing on my hip let it talk for me
And i had to hit the road would you
Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you,
me word of mouth that's talk (that's talk)
People telling me I got it got the sauce (got the sauce)
Wanna get to know me
So let's talk about it
miserable
But they talk, talk, talk…
At the very least their tongues should be cut out
At the very least
Do you ever wanna
Kill all the people who tell lies?
burns so loud you cant hear a sound,
The whole world drives by with the speakers on
Concrete apartments and the windows
With a million other people
Life is full of choices and you gotta choose
Some people gotta win people gotta lose
Busy watching me while they watching you
Cuz people gotta do
of making songs was thinking that nobody will play it
So I hung up the microphone til my homie said don't get overtaken by the hatred
People want to see you
I was born gifted
I feel very often I'm misinterpreted
I'm highly motivated by people that don't believe me
It's funny how they wanna love you now
got time for myself man people are quic' to forget (Hey)
Today they love you tomorrow they hate you, they finna disconnect (Ohk)
Talk shit about you,
Motherfuckers
Say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm
authority
People wey make am no be by ability
Money wey you get na your personality
Whatever they say na their mentality
Everybody everybody get ability
Rise
Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
People calling me, asking me for money,
Radio news
Original 2P.M. dey here so
Radio news continues
Militant (Ah)
Militant (Ah)
Label us people dem militant (Ah)
South side people dem
You see the thing about people is
People gonna talk about me
People gonna walk around me
People gonna diss love hate
But know all about me
People
People that love can you fall back
Heart is on cold, Got a cold tat
Trust no one but my own pack
Niggas by my side but they all rats
You a fake ass
So when did disagreeing on something become the worst thing
Yet, so many people because of politics or faith or other things can't even sit in a room
Walk by yourself
Talk to yourself
Walk on your own for now
Talk to yourself
(I see see a light I see see a light now)
Talk by yourself
(I see see a light
Surrounded by snakes
Surrounded by jakes
I cut the grass it grows some more
And now I'm stuck with all these
People seeking my reaction
All these faking
See the world dey cry
E dey pain me for my heart
So many people dey die
Day by day we dey hope for life
Corruption is paid by the poor
For my
de word and me give de Warning
All who a talk hard dem missing by a morning
Oonu seh de word and me give de Warning
All who a talk hard dem missing
Why do some people think I talk too much, talk too fast, talk too loudly
Why do some people think I can't sit still, I just need a pill to calm me
before you love em'
Death before dishonor never talk to army trouble
Live by the same rules, so my wrist's tattooed
With the same sorta' dude, with
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