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Noise Lil’ N***a We Can’t Hear Ya’
They Say You Keep It Real But We Know Who Keep It Realer 
I’m Balling MJ But The B*****s Call Me Thriller 
I Shoot You

be ma one baby
Ene sideiye ago b ya big-daddy
Are be striker 
She be goal keeper 
I wan nak her
She be goal keeper
We meet for Amala joint
One early

recognize,
MarrowGang you better recognize,
I make music for weird people who,
Don’t fit in with “normal” people,
I just wanna live to make a,
Movie

on the gram sure do

I like, ahem
I like to be by myself
Being round yall too bad for my health
Throw up LD but I won't take a L, hah

Ooo
And I been through

ain't wash ya ass in five, six, seven days
You ain't a horse so why the fuck you keep sayin' hey?
I'm on the phone stink-a-butt, yeah, he know he bae
I'm

kickin' shit, then leave it by the doorstep
Don't be tryin' to come around because it's beneficial
Close your eyes and hold your breath to see who really

Hands dry with napkins
Sweaty man
Probably into ceiling fans
Spot him by the refrigerator at the local dance
Red solos punched up, if ain't us then who

Jesus shit (who?)
Boy, you look like Pontius Pilate, I'ma hit that lick (ha-ha-ha, Fuego)
On my Finley's shit (on my Finley's shit)
I'ma finish it (I'ma

I see the devil got his claws in y'all yea
But me see I spit swoosh yea it spill ya
All Oil pouring out no clause at'll
No pause at'll
I ain't writing

Everybody simmer down there once was boy
Who became the man
Get your snacks
Buckle up for lovely story this evening
He goes by the name of Colt

on bubbly

I had to come in silent, for real
Execute plans, Makin deals for my meals
Fuckin' off haters, who be hatin' on the streets
Now ya'll catch me

on hating
He get Nathan, sooner or later he just gotta face it
Big faces, ace of spades by the cases
The sex magic, produced instant stimulation
Honor

be my throwback, who you tryna flex
Solo nigga, I don't fuck with groupies
All these ahohyehy3 niggas acting like they knew me
Used to be behind

Let the chips fall where they may
I know
I'm prepared to risk it all in a day
And signs show
I see different mane
It's all in my name
And who you

Space wasted by those, who feel big to impose on my re-up
Spin back and leave em in all red like Selena Quintanilla
Get your soul patched out flexing

witches n playwifyuh desiyuh
Jah rastafari ah chant on fo ya ponya entry onto da foyah
I implore yah to torch fiyuh blaze anythin rolled by mary and juan,

of y'all really be on some celibate shit
Heavy hitter in this, never need Jenny Craig
I'm just trying to get bigger by multiplying my bread
Young Nino ya

You cannot do this you will
Fail people sitting here
Who are aspiring for big
Things, remember this
That all your life you will be
Told that this

to murder ya
Oh thats cold, i dont care we make em nuts
Hollows in the clip if u tryna press me bruh

I hate niggas who be trolling on the net
Like ur life is

that position
I don't care if I get big cause every song I got is dissin'
Take a look into my room, and take a peak on how I'm livin'
By the way, I'm

a friend i used to know he has nothing left/
he used to be the big man played for OHS/
now he sleeps at park with no where to go/
talking bout the good time

Yeah, it's that TMO shit
Yeah, we the next No Limit
Fifty thousand in cash
Gold bottle with ace
You know
Big TMO, nigga
Make em say, uh
Feel like

could see by the zipper
As a kid I had a quick temper
As a kid I missed the big picture
Now I let things go, always tipped real well even when I wasn't

Big Tim tho
Gliderz
Ok
Aye yung
Can't be surprised when a snake bite ya
Playing in that high grass in late nights I
I should've seen it coming
I