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Josh Dixon

Joshua James Dixon (born 7 February 2001) is an English professional footballer who plays as a midfielder for EFL League Two club Carlisle United. more »

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Run them bands up 1 by 1,
South deshon road gotta counts my funds
Told me I’d fall still think I’m the 1
You can judge me but I’m still God son
You can judge me but I’m still God son, still blessed, unstressed livin life on the run
Gotta run them bands up 1 by 1
You can judge me but I’m still Gods son
After all the dirt I done did I hope still see paradise still see heaven
Lost my grandad when I was 7, when I lost my sister I lost my bredren
Had to finesse a couple niggas build up my leverage
I don’t condone no robbin but where we from gotta do what we gotta do to fulfill our blessings
Had some niggas get jammed up off a lil sack but we still learned our lesson
Carroll county jail had a young nigga sweatin
Mama ain’t even know I was in jail cuz my nigga had bail and he came on time
And my last Bitch was fine but my new bitch a dime
And she ride like she a foreign, 2020 AMG
And I keep my sack on me, eyes everywhere so what u said got back to me
And I can’t believe In fairy tales, so I don’t f*ck wit dem strangers
These young niggas b armed and they dangerous
Everyday I know Im fightin these demons but I’m gaurded by angels
Roll up the zaza we smokin on papers
Racks on the way, put them racks on the table
I go hard everyday and I do it for apryl
I do what I want you and you mad cuz you only can do what you able
And I can’t f*ck wit these niggas cuz they b in they feelings like they women
We really ran them bands up when they said we couldn’t
Did what they said I shouldn’t, f*ck em
If they just asked shit would’ve been different
F*ck em we ball
We just went crazy for days I could go crazy for days
Still rather get money than lay
Niggas b hatin move dem out the way
Spray em like roaches you need you some raid
Just got some top in the back of the range
I’m in a race for them racks,
leaving this earth imma leave wit a sack
I spent a rack on my shoes just because
I’m in Jamaica they showin me love
I’m in Jamaica they showin me love
Run them bands up 1 by 1,
south deshon road gotta counts my funds
Told me I’d fall still think I’m the 1
You can judge me but I’m still God son
You can judge me but I’m still God son, still blessed, unstressed livin life on the run
Gotta run them bands up 1 by 1
You can judge me but I’m still Gods son
After all the dirt I done did I hope still see paradise still see heaven
Lost my grandad when I was 7, when I lost my sister I lost my bredren
Had to finesse a couple niggas build up my leverage
I don’t condone no robbin but where we from gotta do what we gotta do to fulfill our blessings
Had some niggas get jammed up off a lil sack but we still learned our lesson

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