Lyrics:
your own
Own me
Property
Please let me thank you
Properly
Proposition me and
pop a knee
Like there ain’t no position that’s
Stopping me
stalking me
UNiQUE
I be selling vibes like a boutique
My ride or die she a cute freak
Now we got more drip than a roof leak
Yuh
One in a million
I'm not your average
I can make it better
Wanna live the life so they gotta pay the fee
Last ten years everybody came to me
Politicians propositions bottom bitches
One day I met a man selling the future for souls
For currency was no need
What he wanted was clear
For what's a petty soul to have everything you
looking for
Don't say love comes with conditions
Like some cat who lives alone
Don't sell moonshine propositions
Selling out your house for home
In
I'm unique I'm no cyclone
My tunes peek and it's vital
I'm soon beating my rivals
I'm speeding up to that high road
It's a blessing (It's a blessing)
Tell you why I'm different
You don't have to listen
But let me tell you this, you ain't gonna find
Another more unique musician
I'm in a unique
baow)
Yeah, you'll probably get far if
You stop and listen (Stop and listen)
Movin' like the president with a proposition
(I got a proposition)
I be
And for the niggas selling cocaine, you're to blame
Black people lives ain't the same
And that's the tale in my hood
Niggas is up to no good
You better
When I was back there in seminary school
There was a person there
Who put forth the proposition
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
When I was back there in seminary school
There was a person there
Who put forth the proposition
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
the place before back in '84
That's when affiliation was really eight gears of war
So many relatives telling us, selling us devilish works
Killing us
always going to stare
Not because of all my hair
Man the aura really rare
I been trying to play fair
Competition gettin' scared
Proposition I can share
When I was back there in seminary school
There was a person there
Who put forth the proposition
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
and create a proposition
An offer of some kind another way for me to say
The thoughts inside my head without a second of delay
Keep it real never keepin it
no problem, baby(bitch)
Smoked out in high school
Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken
Gotta get paid we in the kitchen
Cooking up grade
nobody special, but I been the one this whole time
All these rappers, they been selling they souls, but you know I never sold mine
And it's really only
he's texting exes on Twitter
I'm way to broke and woke for all the dreams these niggas selling me
Or maybe dumb as fuck for the promises niggas telling
a thing about it
Rolling kush and selling cloudy, no roof top down
And everyone is real around me, so much ice
I probably bring the snow in town, you
bud
I was posted on I9
I was just selling my dimes
Feel like i was wasting time
Then the homie hit my line
Yo i gotta proposition
I said im a listen
Living ma private life eey
They want the diamond in it eey
Deep in ma private life eey
Yeah Imma die unique eey
Living ma private life eey
They want
them necks, heavy in my heart
Cause I been feelin' myself now
Yeah, yeah
I'm feelin' kinda unique
Ey, ey, ey, come one
Don't let it get to my head now
unique Thank God I can walk on these feet Hands up in the sky most high ima reach Hands up in the sky most high ima reach I lead by example no I don't
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