Lyrics:
Ma jaiye oni
No dey stress me on top nothing
Shey na God wey dey bless person
I dey my dey I no find person
Find person
Bless person
I get many
young Sodom
Gomorra, the mall, took the history as I got 'em
(You sure that you got 'em?)
Yea, Perry I got 'em
And I'm about to run all you Jokers out
have the weaka
Speak when spoken to, yeah I broke a few
And by the way I was hoping you
Had a freak for me and a freak for you
I make 'em do for us
of all ages
They was amused by the way they walked, way they talked
Only if they knew these girls had sprayed New York
If they had to, heard him ask
for me, that's a hund' (Louis)
All the L's I wear is followed by Vuitton (Louis)
Get money and the power, teach 'em while they're young
Hmm, blessed
Leave them all burning
Triple six degrees
Heard they started hating
Wanna murder thee
Yung Christ turned to Satan
Bless the devilish
Nowadays I
Huh-huh, huh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
I'd love all the girls, I love 'em love 'em baby!
Black diamonds and pearls, ooh yeah yeah
If I ruled the world
People
around me
This that brand new Zulu rap Zulu rap
For Us By Us like Fubu back
We did that
Street Scholars all K.I.N.G's
cnd I walk like my ancestor
make it happen 'cause I'm for sure gon' have it
They was just laughing but I kept mashing
Now I've long sped past 'em to where the cash is, rainy day
from)
I gotta dust 'em if I rush 'em
And these niggaz don't look like they want to tussle (fuck 'em)
I'm a creep to the who-ride - all by my lonely
dead
Straight from high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them be's
Put 'em in the trunk and that ain't no front
'Cause
bless 'em with a little gwop, ha
I keep it rolling, picture me, twirling
The big truck, yukon, my sheep skin showing all the leathers
It's a cold
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
Mars
Blood gang kill 'em all, Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kidnap a vampire, drain all his fuckin' veins
Wolf gray Jordan's, use his intestines for
to fell, put a brand together, turn it up
Then I changed my dream, created a team
Locals tryna intervene, uncle Mike's attitude
Shorty, I gotta get it by
targets
Y'all garages for bullets, please don't make me park it
In your upper level, valet a couple strays
From the 38 special, nigga, God bless you
I
across her bosom (Damn!)
Shootin' up the jurors (Damn!)
Don't name my pistol
I name the trigger, Benjamin Button, push 'em (Bam!)
Y'all just pussy, get
up shop when grandma was gettin' up from work (I be workin' ma)
And I was watchin' Uncle Rick gettin' all that bread by the church (facts)
Shit, I
own
God bless the child that has it's own
God bless the child that has it's own
Uh!
Breakfast was made by
Bills was paid by
Private school tuition
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
See what I'm sayin'? (Sayin')
I'ma make 'em see what I'm sayin'
First they want smoke (who?)
Now they just
a muthafuckin'
captain?
All the bitches I done broke fo' they bank,
I got so many cocktales I need a muthafuckin' fish tank.
I got hoes like acorns
jokers right
See man and sing now
[Chorus]
[chuck d]
Papa got a brand new bag
Delta blues got 'em dazed and confused
Came a long way crazy
Seems
Hannibal
From Long Island to Queens light up the New York scenes
All the way to New Orleans and everything in between
Left to go bless a show in Mexico
targets
Y'all garages for bullets, please don't make me park it
In your upper level, valet a couple strays
From the 38 special, nigga, God bless you
I
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