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pockets so deep
My bank is full of Os, you niggas owe me
I blow it by the O, I put the "O" in "OG"
(Put the "O" in "OG")

Baby, tell me what the business is
experience, green like spinach
Lookin diminished and malnourished
Me and Mos flourish
The illest shit ever dropped by American tourists
Hard margin

[Mos
the dynamic duo ONE4FIVE
This public service announcement was brought to you by the honorable Mr. Melee
The admirable Sir Jewlz
And the royal clique
All hail
I
don't have the experience
What?
Sorry sir, 6 years we-experience

Where am I supposed to get that when've just graduated?

Mama proud but I'm jobless
Customized in London by guys who suitup kings
Girl, you get the rings young, you behave
Maxwell he gon' sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore,
He'll be running around until the break of dawn
Get inside before the bell goes gong

Thelonious Roy
Walks the streets of London
Having lots of funyon
Got
in London  with your man that burns up
To the net generation raised from the quicksand
Reggiimental Mr Blood repping the midlands 


G.N.O stics with
It's Newark to London
To the BX
That international shit
Aigh
We got one right here
Let's get it
I'm lovin' my blicky but I need new straps
No tut I'm
going bad
Austin, or should I call you Michael?
You were this boy's idol

Austin, or Mr Upton?
Remember those days in London
I do, oh I do

All the words
Intelligent Accountant, 
Graduated from London.
Even if I go broke 
I can flip a coin to a mill,
Gz call me Mr money magnet
Sell 100 trillion records
Delilah 
cll act the same like Mr Smith an crawled in side ya 
Dodge those bullets feel no pain cos i am Neo not the same
Bullet train the flow i'm spitting
Ayy, aha
Brr
Brixton bully, haha
London baby, huh, huh
Grr

London baby (huh), vindem marfă? Maybe (beat by flaizy!)
Brixton bully, sunt
Wild with mist, the Turner paintings shine
Upon the walls where I stand and gaze
Embedded in the wind and water
Emboldened by the sight of other
killed when on
Bitch come and dust my throne
Stand from grandmother's porch to
My executive Porsche
Now I'm driving through London alone
With a Parisian
Hong Kong is up for grabs, London is full of Arabs
You could be in Palestine, overrun by the Chinese line
With the boys from the Mersey and the Thames
go so hard I could make it melt
I mean the flow so solar every bar
Could power an electric car
My, my, my, whips is side-by-side
He just talkin',
200 thru Zelle (what)
112 in the mail (oh yeah)
Multiply by 2.5
A1 put a ni**a up for real (that's love)
LA sent a buck a piece
I’m double dutching
won't tell no lies
You already know it
This ain't for the night but forever not approaching
No one keeping time
You already know it
When I'm coming by
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Memories, experience
Motherfuckers, gentlemen
2010's
I loved you all beyond the end
I just love it all beyond the end

Lightning, red
It's not dead
It's
go/did shows from
London to Chicago and seen first hand how I made these bars work/You can't tell me bout hard
work, before I make deposits, put them in
ya sponsor
Some surrender greens, yet we remain unconquered
The Black Star galactical, contemporary, classical, magical
Mr. Tim's other hand
money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care 'cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly
Truthfully, it's a joke, like
Your Excellentee's, your              Mr President


On behalf of Mrs. Kennedy, her children and the parents and sisters of Robert Kennedy, I want

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