Lyrics:
Orange Gang
They saw we were peaking
Takin off
But theen know...
Nahh kifor real
Woo woo woo woo woo
Aye
Everybody f****** but they can't f****** me
exotic
I didn't have a dollar, but now I'm getting to that dollar
I ran it up, no n****s there to help me f***ing out
I did it by myself, never asked
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
the day we meet again
April the 9th, I will never forget you
A love by so many, now so many regrets
So I sing to you
And I hope you find a way through
2.30 in the a.m
So it's like, I have to be up at 11 a.m, just so I can do my hair
(Love Records Beats)
But what are you up to
I'm glad you're awake
Yeah!
sweater
G G
cnd a beanie for my head/I love this weather
CHORUS
F
a mic in my hand
who decided to rap and fell in love with his fans. And now my flows
are the sickest rated TEN by the bitches, and im getting
ridiculous
You're So Beautiful
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the John Denver
Album, and has also been released
be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
the greatness of success
I've been depressed
I live with it
Comin' back and I feel with it
What's an album? I'm done with it
Just afraid to see it fly by
Think
3-5-6-2-1-6-2-4-7
Aye
Wanted to be wanted, how I'm haunted by rejection
Walking through the valley, know I'm tryna get my steps in
Exercise my faith
Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
Y'all ready? Come on, one two three
Now first of all love god (love god)
Love myself (love myself)
Love on another (love one another)
No matter what
SLiC Water
Yea
She know I love that reverse cowgirl
But I ain't from Dallas though
F*** on her good
And talk a little dirty I'm losing my manners for
the baby brother, and my sisters spoil me with love.
cs a Thomas, which I've been the chairman, co-chairman, and committee member of for many family
there for you
"And you need some love and care"
Come on, I need you son
I'm tellin' you, you better listen to me
I'm your son and I love you
That's
and around we go
Now verse three
Is a lot like the first one
Now I'm going say this here
So I can get it on the album
Don't be blowing me up
When you heard my
for them today
Cuz once class ends
I'll be camping out by my locker
At the end of the F wing
Patiently Waiting to shoot every Kid
In the head
As soon
Slide in this bitch super fast,
I just rolled up me an eighth,
A 3.5,
This shit super gas,
Kendre got smoked by the police,
So please do me a favor,
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
Y'all ready? Come on, one two three
Now first of all love god (love god)
Love myself (love myself)
Love on another (love one another)
No matter what
And maybe those few haters, they'll tag along aight?
Y'all ready? Come on, one two three
Now first of all love god (love god)
Love myself (love myself)
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