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a couple things out weigh the money
Like ya kids, family, health
You can learn a lil from me
They wonder how a nigga get his money
Wont sit And get the game,

go to the bush kolo palm oooo
See me loco but me no be Sam ooo
Anytime we pass no be by exam oooo (Baba Iya)

Dem say I too dey vex
I say make dem

Every Body Heard

Bustacrime

Dope Lines

2016

around wearing a crown
I'ma drop lyrical you gonna get drown
Knock out by the flow the way the hit sounds
I'ma let your lil' mama say we drop bombs

It's crazy how in one state, weed is legalized
And two states over, you can, go, to jail for life for an ounce
But, that's crazy
Yeah
How

Shaya phansi aba bai
Baya doya baya doya baya doya baya doya

Mirrors on the wall
Please tell em all
Writings on the wall
All i want is ball
Make it all

for stargazing
Beautiful it aint complicated
Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder what you so
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond, like

material
I quit school so I can rap, he delirious
Johnny don fall by the niggas who defending us
The currency currency bad
Our priorities ain't in tact

no, I can't bail
Now crackers gettin' rich off
Our motherfuckin' misery
Damn, cracker kill 'em
Put 'em out they motherfuckin' memory
When I die
Wonder

fine
Sometimes I need to take the time and keep that lil reminder
The same way with them pictures on your shelf inside the binder
For a later date

big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
First time that I had me a big girl
Man I can't lie still miss her

and only hit
It was called, made a movie released by Dave and him
Spitted rhymes so hard he was called male lil Kim
Made millions and eventually went

tradition
Baby got confused by his ambition
Baby listens to Von and also Lil baby
Baby got a stable life but he wanna be crazy
Baby works at fast food

One time for ya mind
Two time for da grind
Three times for da dimes
NowWeRise
Wonder how great my limitations may push me
Infinitely Solar never once

Back in the nineties we all needed things big
Now kids wit lil names pump out shitty gucci hits
Admit it I be playin them angles like trig
That schtick

senses somthing's wrong!

Sirens wail in the city,
and lil-Ulysses turn to putty
and Ol Man River's got a bone to pick!
and our boy's hardly got a bone

„I only recall Jeremiah's warning of false prophets
They fill you with false hopes
They speak visions from their own minds“

Gotta killin' 'em,