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to pursue my next move
Ay who's that dude
Flying around in that coupe
Couldn't fill my shoes
We ain't no average
I ain't average
My team ain't no average
We

neck every rabbit wah nyam it 

As dem si me dem si carrots

2020 Bimmer from last year mi have it

And yuh know say dat nuh average

Travel the world

clear
Amtrack on tracks no need to steer
I trained so hard for so many years 
Why I run this game like an engineer 
I do it all I’m a one man show
These

She don't know money so she callin' you rich
You ain't got game so you fall for the shit
Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split
Now

This isn't your average song
This isn't your average song
Your average song is three minutes long with a consistently smooth groove
a catchy tune

what? (Guess what?)
Time to stay focused on checks
Worry 'bout commas, not worried 'bout sex (yeah)
I'm goin' hard this year 'cause I'm up next (what?)

average)
I'm in the coup I'm off the shrooms so I'm crashing it (I'm crashing it)
My life a game I got the & ball I ain't passing it (lets go)
First I was

Uh! Uh!
Sicker than your Average,
Mack twist rappers off instinct, niggas still think shit sweet,
I'm,
Sicker Than your Average,
Make these niggas

We experienced different pains
The nigga you starin' at
Mama ain't used to miss his games
But I ain't have no father figure for years
I only seen daddy

kill 'em with success
I'm up next like afternoon
You niggas evenin' the playin' scale
It's like the moon
Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes
You

night to get 'em to calm down. I got right now
Whoever got next, tell 'em I said, sit tight
I just feel like my shit real nice
Play this 10 years from now

Leave Me Alone

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

funny when I come around
A&R been tryin to figure me out for years
Tryin to re-duplicate me but they can't so they hate me
While white boys run

All In

Lil Yachty

Summer Songs 2

2016

Bankroll after bankroll I spend
Bankroll after bankroll I spend
Bankroll after bankroll I spend
Bankroll after bankroll I spend
Seven years later and I

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

twenty-two slug to your head 
Travel all the way down to your leg 

[Chorus] 
Ayo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first 
The projects is front

hear they shit
Everything macnupid and my whip game is exclusive
To smooth to let a trick fool me man my pimp game is elusive
Flow newer than next year

mean it ain't jacked
This that inner city culture molded next to that crack
Those who couldn't play ball could find they solace in that
Find they

aint no Average joe

They’re telling me now this year I’ll Blow

coming for the game Little did man know 

wanna make  a mill just like Smith Rowe 

must

to the game
Since my grandpa left this earth
Dawg this shits been lame
This year makes me wanna hop off a train
And that's real shit

West coast do it best

off under pressure now I average 30 every game
Coach saw potential had great offensive aggression 
Ball healing, shot selection top 5 that's when

next to the guys with all the balloons
explain my part
in this game of hearts
i think i just fell through
i wish i knew who you we're
so i can say...

could be up like by next year
(By like next year)

Do all of the things that I imagine
Take it day by day n they gone watch Me make it happen
N i gotta

the streets

Just need some Kerosene 

So we can blow 

and take it to the next level 

But I never sold my soul

No contracts with the devil

just hope you get

Gotta send you home girl your times up
In 2 years time I gotta make it
I can't be like them and fake it
Snakes and Ladders in the game
Gotta dodge them

big chunks of hash
When I score with a whore she be game for sure
Pimp so hard, a nigga drag his mink on the floor
Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta