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Africa 
Ohhhhh Africa 

I - I
From outta Africa we came forth
Rasta youths centralize
Pon the banks of the Nile
Yeh we long fi hold a vibes
Free from

youngin years I was always breaking rules
Doin drive bys shoulda stayed yo ass in school
Posted with a strap lil boy you aint cool
Faded as a bitch spittin

nigga get back
Growing up so fast thinking I’ll never last
Pulling up to the bank thinking I need a bag
And I really hate that I’m down bad
Gotta make

to a duck decoy
Say shit to me, never seems to take off
I call it no deploy
I think I'm Big Meech, nah TJ Banks
Black on black Chevy Duramax
Got my country

ain't post it
But I'm posted with the doja
Couple pistols, give a damn bout what they told ya
I been feelin like the man
It's time to level up the bread

Joanlee - "C'est La Vie"

Written by: Joanlee

VERSE 1:
C'est La Vie...
Make sure everything flow with the fit
Spark a sliff & Jason Markk the kicks

of being alone
Send sum niggas to ya home
30 shots gone get u gone
U just be buggin out I'm in da zone right
Thought u was right but damn u did me wrong
Go

with you marching to that madness
Come on, damn man I'm just tryna move up a tax bracket
Your bitch that catted, my bitch is Zoe Cravitz
And she call me

Lock-in, I'm mocking, I'm rocking the track
Robbing a bank, rocking a bit, having a fit, I want to fight
Come and I double the trouble, I might
Hansel Mac be

a happy home
Damn right she the wallpaper mac phone
She got my name around her neck
They know what is mine
I said my shorty she a flex and we coincide
I

the corner of St. Kitts
These days, I'm not gonna lie
My behaviour wouldn't fly
Half a bottle of vodka by my side
Instead of a double double, DUI

Swept under

Few years since my innocence died
Fuck them police ima grab my nuts middle finger up when they roll by
Another black boy got no role model
Ima find my

Anteras on the accura champagne paint
Chuckie love introduced us to big bank hank
Palisades blowing piff bitches out fort lee
Chocolate thai purple

If you got the pay
You aint gotta loan a chain
Young boss nigga
And Im bout to break my bank
Bout to end my debt
Bout to live by what I said
She said

And when it's time to login I rise like the land rates
Wait y'all gonna make this man wait
Till he escapes his job from his damn grave
We clutch our fists

and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You

the morning but I already decided today sucks 

I'm not sure if I manifest it or if I'm prophetic 
Or if I even affect it 
But damn I've been pathetic   
I

to much, Need some air in this shit
 Gotta want it for themselves 
They not sharing the shit
BE FOR REAL...
Who am I really? 
Laughing to the bank, like damn

and I'm under that
By the end of next year I need a hundred stacks
You niggas spend your money, get your money back
Invest in dreams cant teach dummies that

that feature, boy
You slacking
Too much people in my DM's steady capping
Too much bread inside the bank
Now I'm stacking

This a G2 on my waist, this not

like me the way i go in by a check could've signed to nike
Where the dope and hoes at, that's where i'm at ain't hard to find me
He say he a real one

targeting experts
Attacking perspective 
So you lose self-respect and follow directives
Buy this buy that
Getting by on a fart
It smell's funky all our money

She ain't really bad, I can tell by her toes
Then again, I can tell her water flows
Goin' outside, pushin' Z end of alphabet
See how I step, yeah, she

experts  
Nicola Telsa, Ben Franklin
Green texts and blue payments 
Play possum they audit my latest bank statements 
I go from most hated to least favorite