Foreign Lands (feat. miracade)

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Foreign lands, hunnid bands
Got 100 fans
Smokin cans, with the pots and pans
You wouldn't understand
I ain't playing bout this shit l wrote the raps without the Ms
Foreign lands flex in foreign lands flex in foreign Lands

Foreign lands, hunnid bands
Got 100 fans
Smokin cans, with the pots and pans
You wouldn't understand
I ain't playing bout this shit l wrote the raps without the Ms
Foreign lands flex in foreign lands flex in foreign Lands

You don't have to force it
Your just on some normal shit
I am just a force that you shouldn't fucking recon with
Second pick, your a second pick don't fucking forget
I just dropped this shit with my pockets fucking ripped
We're not a click, we're the fucking bit
Get yo silly goofy ass up out of here if you in it
No scope standing with this shit
Foreign lands yuh we exist
Leave you breathing like a fish
Miracade a zombie bitch

Foreign lands, hunnid bands
Got 100 fans
Smokin cans, with the pots and pans
You wouldn't understand
I ain't playing bout this shit l wrote the raps without the Ms
Foreign lands flex in foreign lands flex in foreign Lands

Foreign lands
Foreign lands
Them racks just be pouring in
I don't like that hoe because she actin so annoying and
Boring yea
Got me snoring yea
I'm ignoring her

Foreign lands, hunnid bands
Got 100 fans
Smokin cans, with the pots and pans
You wouldn't understand
I ain't playing bout this shit wrote the raps without the Ms
Foreign lands flex in foreign lands flex in foreign Lands

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Haven't went this hard since pnb died
Boy this shit is wack is it even real life
Took a lot of pain before I even realized
Yuh before I even realized
Sick of all this shit I ain't even pop no pills why
Do I even live?
Just to fucking feel like there's a truth to this
Shotty knows I'm pissed
I put a 40 on my wrist
I didn't know that you exist
I'm finna pop u like zit
U a dog needa sit
I ain't fucking with that hoe
Who let a hog in this bitch?

She did me wrong
So I make a song out that bitch
She don't belong
I sent her ass to god
Yuh amen
Im making tracks
Yuh Im dropping bombs in this bitch
Im stating facts
Asking where yo mom fucking be?
Boy relax
I know your fucking fond of the bands
You ain't making money
So I'll call you a fan
This shit is so funny
How they call you a man
Travel foreign lands
And you got lost in the sand
I ain't f*ck with you
Cause I'm in high demand
Most of the time these hoes
Always tryna scam
Pull off in a lamb
Who the f*ck you think I am
I been making bands
So I really recommend

Foreign lands
Foreign lands
Them racks just be pouring in
I don't like that hoe because she actin so annoying and

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