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I'm dropping jewels to the children

Who got vision

You're a hero

let nobody tell you different.

Got my brothers around

Felt like the motherland

By

my wife and daughters, love and loyalty regarding 
Whatever jewels are really really the fab
Whatever value is eternal, dopest notes in my journal 
I’m

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels yeah
Uh huh yeah
Spooky shit, nigga
Way too spooky, nigga, look

Hard work instead of talent
But I work harder than

or a masterpiece
Sample chopped by Fresh, he threw the pass to me
With slaps hard enough to get us banned from an academy
Keep my wife's name out you're fucking

the battle and saddle up
Matter of fact when I'm steady to the channel
I'm able to beat any criminal, I'm capable I be the interlude
Between the album

And hopped back into the studio to
Voice animated superheroes and record her
First solo album when Cameron isn’t
Bringing your favorite characters to
Life

a bitch /
Everybody fucks it hard /

Jewels on my neck /
Chain reaction on my heart /
Call me by my name /
Look me straight into the eye / 

Gold

kicked out of a Vrbo rental

Grunkle Xan been gone but he back
New album, making all of them racks
Smoking cunts on a brand a track
My favorite game is

plate of food, i put the napkin on my lap cuz I be dropping jewels/
Tryna get da fly crib with the ocean views, and my bitch say she gold if I go fa 2/put

climbs like the trees
Defined by the steez
I been in shit since six fourteen
I was rapping about Akida like she was Mona Lisa
Then put on art gala like I

climbs like the trees
Defined by the steez
I been in shit since six fourteen
I was rapping about Akida like she was Mona Lisa
Then put on art gala like I

ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well

[Verse 3]
Photo album on the counter, your


Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with glasses

accomplished the next will 
Put chills on the Cuban, I’m just keeping the neck ill
Ain’t even dropped the album I’m just high off my first deal 
Only increased

and shit
In a bucket, servin' 16s, that's Stoyakovich Album releases my youngest known for
Droppin' shit He 12 all the way, he coppin' pleas
I don't give

I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses
in

The Trip

Donovan

Love Is Hot, Truth Is Molten

1998

stepped down to reality company  To get some instant sleep  And the driver turned, I said, "Welcome back"  He smiled and he said, "Beep beep." What goes n

Ummm
I think I'm finta Go Trapping Today
Yeah I think I'm really finta Go Trapping Today
Different ways to get paid
Big houses by the lakes
Lemonade

Apple Tree Swing

Sonny Boy Williamson I

Rare Sonny Boy

the honey
A-ooo-wee 
Baby, way there over there by the apple tree

Now, look-a-there
She kind-a, big n' fat
Now, look-a-there 
A-but it ain't like that
Now,

feat. Ty-N
[Intro: Killah Priest (Ty-N)]
Uh, yeah, uh uh, uh uh, yo (uhhhh uhhhhhhhh uhhhhh)
Uh uh, I miss you (Miss you)
To Marcus, uh uh, Kev

by a week
Might as well be a year, I excel thru the fear
Resilient as hell
Try n fail, reappear, this time its different
Because I am brilliant as well

to proving religions story of what's up, n what's down
Heaven is a place for the wicked
Hell isn't hot, I couldn't give a fuck where you visit
So long as you

Forbidden Godz of Khemet
Returning from the past
The proof is in sarcophagus
Exhumed from the sands
Our history is twisted
By the ones who stole

talk much but live by my money sure
I don’t play with my hustle oda bi ammunition
You no fit send me I be like straight bullet nigga
Ibile la won temi ba