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And chuck the neighbours a smile
In the street it seems a light
Just went and fell from the sky
The radio saying its
From a plane that just flew by
So i'm,

know what, I would hate me too
If I had the same MySpace views as you
If I saw Skepta go from sitting on a wall
To sitting in a white V6 coupe
I think

Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow

All of the unspoken, outside of reach
Curtain closed and we continue on
Horizon light, grows by night, the dreams that never sleep
Busy in the wanton

cyphers on
My main goal is to point out
That you would tag along
Fuck a song
I'm really in it by myself
Bottom of the shuffle
It's hard when them cards get

want no beef
No beef and you know me and Mike
Got that dynamite
Like Napoleon
If you want beef I got Mongolian
Smithsonian got my pics on the wall
Whole

kids I flex my gold chain
Walked down the street and I raped a dude
Now im stealing money from a homeless dude
Ion wanna fuck yo bitch she look like

in Venice Beach
Call it Dope Rhymes and DVD, Free P
Hypocrites got us one free of World War I I I
Taxpaying citizens
Getting stressed by the Beast

Look
If I'm not richer by next year, then I'm going to kill myself
I kicked her out to beat my meat, I like to feel myself
She told me she's one in

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

that im makin
Like hold up hold up
if you smokin then roll up roll up
dont you let em start killin your vibe
got the drink by your side
you can pour up

this bullshit
All these lies, I will never quit
Diesel fuss, Wall Street greed
Hate my guts but this is my deed
Kill me once again
Sharpening pen
Passing

cards, but this time I'm gone shuffle
No mumble, no muffle, no wonder I hustle em
Dope boy hits (Dope boy)
I gotta keep it consistent
I get visit by

into the body bag
Maybe me and my niggas gonna stand by and look at all you fart niggas tryna rap
Understand that the hustle is so deep and it’s deep in

Plaques on the wall
Imagine it all
I ain't never had tracks get applause
That was the goal
Raps of a hope
Passionate flow
If I only ever rap 'bout

on the street like a sex slave
Get fucked, do a dab for the rep, that his ex say
I been raised up here for some decades
Back then we ain't no people online
Got

I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie
'97 had a brick by the muffler crony
Wholesale to my select
Preferred customers only
The white horse cooked