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Di ganja and free Adidja Palmer

Mi born inna Ghana
I live like I'm from Havana
Havana,Cuba
The heart of the La Habana
A giver, gifted like mansa Musa

Help the gang reach new levels and break em all off sum
And I stay wit my metal so Ill die by the gun
I got so much hatred in my heart for all of these

to the other gods that aren't mine
Cuz I been so blinded by the sight of my eyelids on islands
I never know why I've been seeing my people confide in America

to
Understand
That I held myself back by fear
Now it's clear, and
I'm heading East, I'm not stopping 'til I find
That Midwest way of life
Where it rains, it

the head ripped off the tee (Yeah)
LA, rolling loud, me and Relloo GLE (Let's go)
Feel like my own people tryna lead me the wrong way (Aye)
Always knew when

through the paper
And drown our feelings in the liquor
Hasta la noche
I'll see you later
But babe I'm on my way
I know I'm late but I'm gon give it to ya

Of Town
Your bitch from the states, she comes to my face,
My baddie by my side to hold it down
She a Hampstead model
And still got time to kill that bottle

match
Rather smoke by myself
She look into my eyes
I put her in a spell
Sprite
Ite
Sprite
Ite
Mix it
Sprite
Ite
Ite
Pero no voy a cambiar
Hasta el fin yo

from the hurt
Stand by what you say
Say it all with your chest
Man I'm sick of all the subs
Put it all in a verse
She ain't never been the one
But I make

screen push start the whip is full equipped
Walking on the moon smoking moon rock
Tell them haters kick rocks by a ditch
What you going to do when your

breezing through the windows, not a cloud behind me
Just to be clear I conquered every fear
I was hanging by a thread and met the puppeteer
Back against

and bitches
Cap
Lemme get you on the flow
I've got goals
Marinated by curry
I'm loaded
Unloading the 拉屎
I'm feeling like Larry Page
My grind ain't surging

LA money hit my bank
Could never tank
I play to win
I'm here to up my rank
Yeah
Give thanks to all my benefactors
Gas money get me like NASA
Holla

can
Hay là do anh đã say đôi mắt nàng
Liệu em có thấy không
Thiên đường mà ta ngóng trông
Sẽ chẳng còn thấy mông lung
Because after midnight

Sau đêm

go home
My brothers in LA anyway
Love for the kid it was MIA
I was told I was worth millions of dollars
And this how I get it
Make the grind religion

Trynna get a dance grab em  by the pants bust a move
If you get a chance nigga dont do that juss be cool
This is project X 30 rounds part Two

We need 30

type
Looks like my denim for women cause my shit so tight
Got yo bitch in my kitchen she making egg whites
Having some bad vibes in LA
I went inside

til og med en 2CV
Ingen brydde seg den gang da jeg prøvde meg med sang
Er så herlig fløyta mi er ubesværlig
Når jeg nå skal ut på by'n og se på dåse
Er

gotta gimme that attitude
Crash landing on you like parachute
You look too good like LA views
You wish you never met me but I know I drive you crazy yeah

hard
In a room sponsored
By your master card
She passes me the ass
I'm a shooting guard
Nice handle nothing
You can guard
Three-point score yeah, mi Amor

Men to år etter ble han veiet og funnet for lett
Så endtan opp i Fyllingen og spellte som en gud
Før han lå støvlene på hyllen og begynte som postbud
No

Another day, can't catch a break, no
I'm wide awake and all my tears pour
My friends are calling me and I ignore
Rain in LA and I'm stuck in my room

hope my absence got something to teach you
Had to remind myself that I'm a catch, I can't be attached
Aspirations slashed by someone I thought was my

swear this no way!
Bih on my dick I say "Bih come let's play!"

Yo bih get slaughtered by me
I fucked that bitch in a tree
Boolin' with me and my gang
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