Lyrics:
real niggas
Y3 p3 sika 10 or 9 figures
Yaw Buamah se onim maths but okan ne guap se integers
Young boy stay wired up wo abonten future bombers
Y3 to nkra
smiles are just fake
If you see say we hunting
Don’t come talk s3 we play
B’cause you and we not be one being
Trust you go respect our ways
M3ka me boso
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
all that talk up nigga
We still the youngins packing major influence
So what is you doing
I know my people agree
Up by a 100 degrees
Improve by the week
wey dem Dey talk na story
Young,dump,wild and free we Dey search for money
Dem go hate the boy but you don’t really know me
City lights
All my life
M3
where I learned the principles
I live by, whether they were cool or unaccepted
To my youngins don’t be out there moving young and reckless
(Hook 3
Ice Cube, the name will live in infamy
Ask the young nigga that invented Eazy-E
West Coast bitch, yeah that's all me
With Too Short and the D-R-E
We
music
Ataya with asresre everyday
Ataya dabiaa nkoso coming my way
Ataya with stress
ataya with the coins 3Mo ni akwan debia aden me do by day
Naka
11) "I thank God that I've lived long enough to see what I have seen, and I pray that people will continue to do better. We are doing better, it may not
are
And the third second and first is when the welfare kicks in
We joined by nothing
'Cause your ???
Drinking
Buying crack
Go for drugs again
And it
Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 McLaren, Moe got me
you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick
minded buh y3
Ye Efrimu for the anthem
You Shatta my feelings
Man dem Gad Derm
Yeah, y3 gyina mu saaa y3 nda
We work hard for the paper
Naqqas aclocki 3y3
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are
back
Mama, they said I killed a man
Well, I guess I got the dagger back
It's the Roc bastards, we are back
In the heezy
Jigga Man, B Siegs
back
Mama, they said I killed a man
Well, I guess I got the dagger back
It's the Roc bastards, we are back
In the heezy
Jigga Man, B Siegs
No, I do three
At a T-I-M-E
Why when we
Say we Young Mula
The bitches leave y'all
And relay run to us
And payday comes sooner
Than later 'round
live young
I'm making change, I make it rain
We ain't the same
I'm pulling up, my whip game
Got leather seats and wood grain
Drive fast, live young
Got
game
Not gonna play by your rules ain’t the same
Compare me to no one naw we ain’t the same
Compare me to no one naw we ain’t the same
Hands are bloody
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
so you know I gotta stay low (hot)
Quavo told me, "Trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ Mayo"
You niggas are rookie but young Takeoff, I'm a vet
woye den a meye don
(Yee meye don)
Yee woye den a meye don
(Yee meye don)
Young boy, one man thousand
Yem no dey we are still grinding (Yieeee)
247,
we gon' talk about this young lady around the neighborhood, alright?
And this young lady, she is def
Fly, firm, dope, you know I'm sayin'?
She - yo,
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