Lyrics:
talk and talk but they don't talk like me and you
Say no say no and I
Oh oh
Oh oh
Say no and I
Oh oh
Oh oh
And it's one more tune by the Silver Jews
And the bite on it's like a lion
Flip this, I don't wanna play no more
Mind your mouth 'cause I
Might spray your whore
I'm an evil killer, big boy spiller
Mash
shaye kile ni ila
Zero stress no more drama
As i Dey na money Dey my mind
Ki ra ile fun maami oluwa cover miii
Make the money come everyday by day
Ori mi
on my knees everyday I pray for more grace
It ain't by looking fine fam
It ain't just the hustle my nigga
No matter what you do just pray for grace, have
of day (dance with me)
(Talk to me, boy) no disrespect, I don't mean no harm
(Talk to me, boy) but I can't wait to have you in my arms
(Talk to me,
Drinking less flying more making weather decisions
The closer you get to your goals
The clearer the vision
Talk to God when I can
Just to better my wisdom
I
Now i do flips
Now i take shots
I can't speak
Cause there's no more to talk
No words it's even more
Than a tí thought
I bet for this
We check
Just let 'em talk
Let 'em talk
Who's that dude with a new tune?
Looking so new, Never old news
And i dont follow trends no more my friends
Why?
Cause
news
In this life it ain't a game no more
Before a nigga start to talk he wanna kill you
And as the days go by
I just wanna stay inside
I don't wanna go
move like a gangsta (Yeah)
Nigga think I'm slippin' (Yeah), try me, I'ma spank ya (Yeah)
Catch me by myself (Uh-huh), nigga, I'm more dangerous (Yeah)
the kitchen knife and cut myself was screaming loud
I had no where to go
No hope there to be found
The more I prayed the more she cornered me with her phone
trying doing more to get by bitches fuck to
Get high get my mo ney that's right my
Suit my tie I pimp no lie don't try you'll
Die I grind 9 to 5 Grand
I have Jesus there's no fear
He lives right inside of me
I'm more than conqueror
Because my redeemer lives
No more worries for me
No pain no lost
of day (dance with me)
(Talk to me, boy) no disrespect, I don't mean no harm
(Talk to me, boy) but I can't wait to have you in my arms
(Talk to me,
back slapped with a back hand
Black man, black hand side
Anti everything since Yams died
In dodge van by NY
No who, what, where, why, when
I got
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
don't wanna see a tí cry
No oh
I don't wanna see a tí cry
Oh no no
At 3 AM the night is young
Let's shout to the air and have more shots
Have fun and they
fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep
A vision rolling 'round in my head, but I don't really talk about it
I'm loving what you're doing to me
fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep
A vision rolling 'round in my head, but I don't really talk about it
I'm loving what you're doing to me
Why we don't talk no more cause you ain't rock with me then
Now you blowing my phone up cause I got a little shine
They said you done switched up on me
Yeah
3d 3d
Baby Grec (Ah)
Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah!
Que te amo que te odio
Eso no lo puedo negar ah!
Que estoy loco por ti nena
own
Till somebody hear my vox
I no mind what dem talk
Still grinding to the top
To ba set won ma fo
Something won ma shock
Tin ba soro won ma gbo
Orin
right hand on my chest, yes
By the grace of God, man, I'm the best, yes
Leave all of them haters, make dem vex, 'cause dem no go rest
E be why me I dey
Nigga be rappin' cappin' (cappin')
I thought you was rich, what happened? (what happened?)
More sticks in the trap, no lackin'
More shows too much
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