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I've just been dying to get it
Niggas be dying to be me
Said I'd be back in a minute
Then I went back and I did it
We all be dying to get it
My
could let me know
Do a song, direct the video
And I been sleeping in the studio
Bust a move like I'm the CEO
If it ain't for you, then who you do it for?
life
I don't know, on my life

Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
living by a vestry
I know the mind of a king ain't empty
Thank the Lord, I know that he blessed me
My time's nearer, I see clearer
My ex calls me but I
The world surrounds us with its hate

Hello darkness my old friend
I've come to strangle you in spite of what you'd like
And don't be a rascal, don't be
Yeah
That motherfucker live though, yeah, yeah
This that motherfucking Eight One Five shit
You know
Rock Heavy in this bitch
Bezzel in the studio
rearrange ya things
Cause once the world was bringin' me down
Mesmerized controlled by the other side, but the devil was in my town
Looking for me 

But
We warriors, we warriors, we warriors

Finally in the studio, you all know we roll hydro every time we rhyme
I'm high, look at me deeply in my eyes, I
to the crease in her garter
Her ass my religion, her love's why I'm livin'
I smoke farm to face by the field full, partner
Life's a shitnado, the smoke my
Can't you tell by the pain that I put in my song

Bro got beef, then count me in
I'ma turn that shit to a 2v1
Me and bro like Ace and Mitch
He ain't never
to the police, while investigations are on going
The force will not relent in its duty of safe guarding lives and property
Of the people of Lagos by nipping in
always live on the internet
Broadcast to your inner depths with radio for space cadets
I take selfies and call it art
I'm a divinely ripened pear
My ass is
line)
You you know
Back up to the place where we go live (We go live)
You you go
I've still got you all up in my mind (All up in my mind)
You know it's
车里面笑着
跟着我混
吃想喝辣的
Watch me smil
ing in the car Follow me and lead a better life
A F G K that‘s my tag that’s my tag
A F G K that‘s my tag that’s my tag
我
the rap game bitch
And gives a fuck when other rappers talk shit
I know you motherfuckers, heard me rap
So hard, I put your momma in my dirty rap
No
the crack sales then got in jail
Couldn't post bail now my home is livin' in a cell
Thirty years with no parole as I grow old
You won't see me
to this day (free)
R.I.P. my migo P, my nigga dead in the grave (P)
And I dare a fuck nigga come and try me today (bah-bah)
Abracadabra his face
Quavo
we do then
It's breakfast in the morning
When you are with me
Things will never be boring
Live the good life
And every thing that
I got you by my side
And ima keep going
Got my twin on the side of me
In the studio, know we working up right on the beats
Yeah on the beats
Late night, we creep
We make sure
To be some process in your progress or be the prevention
I just live my life and I don't stop grindin' until God tell me to
I get money, I ain't gotta
the studio, don't let these hoes in my lap
Pay attention to the grind, I stay busy and never lack
No, no gang
No, no, no, no
No, no gang
I do this shit all by
don't love me for me they just sticking around just in case for the benefits
Don't play with your life
You be gone by the night
Walk with that glock bitch
it's that, Chuck-wearing, still sporting the beanie
The shadiest nigga in the clique, who wanna see me?
As I slide my locs on, let my khakis hang
it's that, Chuck-wearing, still sporting the beanie
The shadiest nigga in the clique, who wanna see me?
As I slide my locs on, let my khakis hang

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