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High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
[Intro]
Yo its your boy csteroidpine
cdvanced Entertainment!
Here we go
I made this beat
It's dope right? (Yeah)
Here we go go, go, go
Here we go
Can I please explore your mind and know the real about you
Or does that girl still have your heart and your mind captured
Know a lot of words said
to tease me
Girl I can see what you doin
You know my vision is fluent
You know I been with the movement
Show you the high class
Or back to the block where
Such A beautiful day in the life of mine
Looking out the balcony as the sunshine
I'm about to pour one
Roll one
Gator Made Entertainment
D~Boy
the things I buy
I'm so high, I'm on point
And I could tell that your jealous just by the look in your eye
And when I ride by
I don't care, G-Unit's going
hit me up,
Never quick enough after pickin up,
Feds on a nigga block ridiculous,
'cause the game done brought all our shit to us,
I done bit
Straight to the noggin
Modern day problem solving
Seen them on the block
Old heads were bobbing
I guess they feel the vibe
No beg your pardon
Starting
from the thot type girls,
Looking bad but to me they some one night hoes,
Getting pegged by the losers and frat type bros,
Giving neck in the bathroom
the block)
Da da da da da (da da da)
Now he blowing me up (up)
I don't give a fuck (fuck)
My new boo just hit me up (hit me up)
Said let me come through let me
to cover back to back
Sun doesn't shine
It's still a funk pop marshall ah
I'm not from the ghetto
But my mama is and she's and uptown girl
I know it's
like and Ice block
Put a bang like co co
My heart is so cold
I wanna lay by you
Making love to you
In the midnight cruise
Girl you know it's true
Even if
from her dreams
THIS IS AN OG CALL - I'M KEEPING IT
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
If you my girl then we practice Shibari
Deep down inside girl there's more to yo
Intro
Yeah, Topboi TopBoi yea-yea-yea-yeah
Aye, aye, I go by the name TopBoi
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
( Itz Apya on da beat )
get it, Woah
a da dope & fly pimps
Yall surprised a da Xanies & da simps
Niggas Cursed but I’m da one it’s skipped
Poppa was a rolling stone sons raised by da
lookin' for shows
Spit that, time I have to go
On the car 'round the block, runnin' with boys
Only girl got slick mccoy
Had a little crush, name was
A half a ki, in the trunk is all mine, so penalize it
I hit the block, serve a flock of that, good white girl
Bust 'em down, bag 'em up and serve
sich sie wärn geblieben
Abgestempelt als das dumme Blondchen
Heute nennen sie mich nur noch das James Bond Girl
Bitch meine Heimat ist S70 und nicht
to society slangin wood like Donkey Kong
You can tell I'm himmie by da way she Fuckin wit me Dawg I'm schlidin wit da semi in a zone Testosterone
Eat it up
like I'm running out of favours
Fire on the streets got me bunning down my neighbours
I could flex on your girl like "Honey, I'm a badders"
Man I
state to da boot
Young hittas racing in da coupe
Head shot aim it at ya roof
Its a wicked world that we living in
Islamic and the christian men
Its one
the S-500 I want it
Used to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick like me be chasin' after cops
And they don't stop at my block after
Roll it up by the 8th
Baby girl from the Beatties Ford but she movin down to the A-TL
She lookin thru nigga timeline
Fast forward, go ahead hit
We Started off as lil niggas riding dem bikes
When we pullt up on em side blocks u started Dem fights
And I always backed yo safety like da top
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