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The Kele language, or Lokele, is a Bantu language spoken in the Democratic Republic of the Congo by the Kele people. Foma (Lifoma) is a dialect. more »

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I give love that's unconditional
I had to learn that niggas love is so conditional
You feed yo niggas when you starve and when you really broke
Them lonely nights was getting dark and I been feeling low
That nigga seen me on my ass and never moved a muscle
He folded on me for the bag and mad I'd never trust him
I fucked around and got some cash
And I don't owe him nothing
And if I had to give my last I'd do it for my brother
Hey
I put my heart in this shit, put my all in this shit
Life been crazy swear I almost dropped the ball in this shit
And Ima starve to get rich, I'd never fall for the tricks
Could never play me put a nigga through the wall in this bitch
Big Steppa, No Pressure
I seen a nigga ina city lose it all cause he a flexer
Seen a nigga ina city blue his balls to make her neck hurt
Seen a nigga ina city do it all to get his check first
Yea, yea
In my dreams I been floating in the blue sky
Ain't met my granny but I seen her nearly two times
Just cut a nigga cause he crossed me playing two sides
Just bussed her down and had to leave cause ain't no new ties
I graduated tryna figure out my purpose
My family watching, staying focused, putting work in
My time is money, I can't come if it ain't worth it
And best believe my steppas stepping if it's urgent
If it's urgent
Best believe my steppas stepping if it's urgent
My family hit the wall and never asked for help
The struggle turned me to the mirror, looking for myself
And every person say they had me wasn't never there
But shid, I had lil bro and sis so I ain't even care
The biggest baller what I plan to be
Don't reach out your hand to me
Every hoe just turned they back and never tried just understanding me
You ain't gotta be a fan of me
I'm guarded like a canopy
My lifestyle wasn't chosen, guess my life had made a man of me
Never showed 'em my transparency
A nigga never carried me
Ion talk about my feelings, it reminds me of what damaged me
Do this shit all for my family
The hustle never challenged me
The one that made it out the city who a nigga really stand to be
Who I stand to be
I think the hustle fucked around and made a man of me
Just chasing liquor with the water that shit balance me
Stay out the way, don't do no friends, so ain't no asking me
My older cousin like my brother, he forever solid
Just keep that shit one hunnid, grinding nigga ain't no stopping
And give my life to hustle, we could really get it popping
Don't do this shit for nothing, making it my only option
Making it my only option

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