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Good evening ladies and gentle men
Top striker aiseh
Has been out of play for a while now
Due to a breach of contract
By the team he used to play for

a hot girl with a big ass
You would take my intuition but that would mean
You're thinking with your dick
So you're the problem
Listen
I'm here to motivate

big like the lotto

I'ma take lead but you do not have to follow
I might be down for the night but I'll be good by tomorrow
Stimmy rising up, I can't

were so close like stuck like glue
I'm not who I was back then, I'm new
I put curl on it, call me Garnacho
I try to act big, but it ain't no macho
I'll

don't play around
We on pillow talk to none of these hoes
How the fuck that sound
Shootin' at the free throw by myself
Cause you kept playin' foul
Now I

Bouncing off the whip, making sounds like my name is Thor
And I just went and cracked the C, I just cracked  like four

Baby asking me, is you rich? Nah,

that imma fit
You gon think it's counterfeit
I ain't rich I'll admit
But my music is the shit
Straight up skill I emit
Make a beat and then I spit
Listen

What's up world, it's your man Shanod Johnson, HNIC aka Baby Joe Clark
Check this out, we finna take over the charts man, let's do it real big
I love

Hey, I hate that I'm so stun
I'm ready to dance at the kings tun
And when I bat my lids by you won't run
You could see I been that bitch since

I said, still in love
Still in love
With me
Are you gonna be in love with me

I want you and need you to be, yeah
I got my heart broke twice
By

too much bang

Too much bang and I got it all
Way too big to fail, way too high to fall
No one out there hustlin' understands at all
Finish line always

Ima take it a skittle, it got me feeling like a
Motherfucking riddle a middle and then I fiddle a typical ass bitch
Ima get rich, Ima get money for all

strapped up now, please don't try
Giving big birds out the window, roll by
Like, not yellow bird, I ain't talkin' pretty lights , oh my
But shout out

been 
Racks in racks in all up in the shit

Time time time time 
All that spent time 
Big bands I collect 
By chance ima bet 
Fifty-fifty split 
Chances

do I need? Well for once I want to bleed
So come and see me say a bunch of stuff to be a different person
Big aversion this the first that get me

aint wait for wage
Spicy can get enough in your guage
(Fuhfuhfuh)I dont miss on my range
Cupid leave a shot when i aim
Rich boy pull up big on that range

My Ways - Stacks Sinatra
Written by: Jahvon Bromfield

(Hook)

Gettin this change, stuck in my ways
Sexy lil thang, loving my taste
Don’t know her

16, no dream, just wilding
Got big beam, ak when I'm riding
Pop out to the party, all bitches get excited
Thick freaky bitch so u know I had to pipe it

too long
What was cool-now it's gone
Given up to the rich man's green

And they're building it up-by tearing it down
And moving dirt-all over this town

Cloth seats
In an old civic
Think
Dear Lord
When I'm gon get it
I mean shit
Who don't wanna be rich
I ain't asking for a lot
Just want a lil bit

I been through this bitch groove
My boy sassy out his mind, he lift that chopper up and lose
And watch Rich Ron, yo, bitch, you know that money shit

on all the handrails
In a five-metre vicinity, the middle of a city
Big brolic men stare at me while I look at them in pity
I'm in Nairobi stealing all

knock your dome
(Damn Damn)
Been crying out for help cause I been on my own
I did it by myself so Ima stay alone
Fell in love with trap I got them junkies

Just wait til I'm rich
I'll get you a home
I'll be your big sis

I had to go
To start my life over
So I can come home
And bring you shelter

I'll buy you