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But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I

Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et

Turn the fucking lights out
I’m sitting here by myself
With a pencil tryina get the lines out
Of an empty mind in a night cloud
Full of doubt
Still

Artist: Rubygold
Album Title: Love Supreme
Track Title: Kiss me quickly featuring Lex Lafoy and Wes Meyers
Track No: 05

I have a dream
Look its

Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et

back that broken plate
And It's all on the face
And It's hidden by shade
Seven dark lights of grey
Seven shaded with paint
Don't say you're love ain't

of them have no idea 'bout what it takes
So I just say thanks when I get told "Bro your music's great"
I ain't never dropped an album since Lucy passed

the winter
I was type to break the rules
She was gone by December
Listen to my tracks back to back
Classics never aged
Feel like Adesanya in the cage, I'm

creep up by my bed
I fought demons manifested as evil thoughts by my head

"You know, that single might be hard
But it redefined what's your peak, why you

Linens unlimited, made it by being gimmickless
Limitless range, never could stay the same
Maintained and found a way
The heard the sound was in my fate
But

Album : Ulteam 2022
Artiste : 140Gang
Mix mastering by Syzee - Zone 33
Prod : Nisbeatz

lovin`,this is work not a hobby,/
you say we robbin` people, support the artists `fore they stop this,/
Start datin` men, the love you showin` us ain`t payin`

daddy's daddy rolled like a stone, denying his lead role
My daddy broke the chain
Far from perfect, close to G.O.D. though
He parented hard like Joe Jackson

once diggin' this chick now she a stupid ho
I ain't tryna sleep lil' bitch pass me a cup of joe
I'ma drop an album soon and you ain't even know

Bored

like Hendrix playing on a hey joe solo 
Luck of the Irish Yoko Ono 
Take this album that’s pro Bono 
I weren’t the only one? You too? You too? Mad
We’re

to profiting
There's a multitude that applies
Like am I Travolta in face-off
Am I being caged in by a look alike
Am I spy v spy
Do I make problems for my other

climbing endless hills
(Try your best) To hold on the strings that you tied, by the end only thing that you'll feel
(All that stress) You cursed yourself

on yourself (gOd)
Out here rapping for some wealth (gOD)
Instead I do it for your Health (gOd)
Communities Rebuilt (Yeah)
Another Classic Album (gOd)
As told by

own anus
Reapa bound, every song, every track
Killamanjaro, you get hit with this MAC
I be sippin' apple juice, they smokin' on crack
Album coming soon,

my pen gets
Fade out like a vignette
I've been taking too long waiting for the line that comes next
Finished the album now I'm on another level
Figured

and you see that shit
Me and Pro 2 of America's most wanted
Fuck your album cover
There's an actor on it
How many rappers want it
I can go down the line one

We just one in the same
Never tamed by life daydreaming again
Lost is cold nights no stranger to change
I guess these Ot babies just changing the game

of the cards I’ll be dealt
I can’t take it easy
I get ahead of myself
Imma drop some albums
They’ll be consider as classics
There Certified by the fans with

leaning  to the left
Screamin f fox news till i run outta breathe
From the cigarettes, like nore said you ain't a nigga yet
On the firm album, a gravedigga