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Jeah
Fritz Cobin hills and caves 2020
Finaly here nigga, Highly Classick
Uhn
I just wanna say it doesn't matter where you from man
Cos, Life is about

and the moon
Yea, let's hop on a flight
You can catch me with the crew
Yea, I stick with the guys
We ain't got nothing to lose
Now we ready to strike
I'm with

here is the fuckin future
Bring the drums back
Im mixed by Bren
And I be breakin bread
I got a solid spine holdin my head
I'm an imperfect piece of art

on Tik-Tok
For you to listen up
Just please stop
The flip flop
They got you by the balls
Apps of slavery
Swipe left and get with me
Free food delivery
This

had less free time
His cooking turned into reheating

Bread meat and cheese
He rolled his eyes at beans
He got plenty of protein
From his
Bread meat

crazy
I got my Yeshua, yeah we makin' bread daily
Yeah hop up in the coupe, we Deville
Yeah we runnin' got the demon by the neck
In the sun, yeah they

Get that bread, hustle up, welcome to my boulevard

24/7 put that work in, yeah we going hard
24/7 put that work in, yeah we going hard
Me and my

starving
The last couple months been the hardest
Well I've got a message for artists
Nova is back on the market
Business is business I handle it
If she's bad

I count my blessings
Somehow i feel i should be one but by the grace of God baby Im still here
I count my blessings
It's been a crazy 2020 but

And this is for my D-Boys, D-Coys, D-Stroy, D-Noid, D-Boys
Pockets full of bread, watchin' for the feds
Got it full of lead, don't make us pop you in

2020 came in Everyone cried. (1:15)

Whole world went to hell After Coby died. 

Bitch came in.

By the name of Rona. 

Kicked us in the nuts Didn’t

with the hesisitation
Cause real eyes, realize, real lies
Don't let those lines fly by yo eyes
Told Haji that I got em
Told my niggas l that I love em

since sixteen
I treat the game like it's checkers
I get head from yo bitch
I guess Tee Banks a home wrecker
Hit from the back I got her moaning Now she

like a state trooper nail
Her down like a real roofer yeah you know I ain't no party
Pooper your uncle top got shit on lock in the winter time 
I drop my

You was never there for me when I was by my doley
Coming up from nothing to something like who gonna stop me now
I got my hand on the button

nice
Got a taste of the good life, and now you like it
Pockets full of the ghosts
Doing the most, yeah when I brag and I boast
Keep getting bread by

a lot yea I'm chasing
That bread, bread, bread, bread

Bitches on dick and I'm not even up yet
Bri on her body got that nigga upset
Talking bout' money

cheese
I keep this sauce dripping on me
Rep 410 and 443
Got Godly seasoning
I was sent out by the Father
Stay with bread like at the altar
Iron on me, so

at the spot
So you know that I got me a tool in
Huh
Say he got bread
We never see it nigga who is you fooling
Look
20-20 vision Im on tunnel vision
Nigga i'm

8:46 i look thru the list 
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in

coconuts!
ARTHUR:  What?
GUARD #1:  You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're
bangin' 'em together.
ARTHUR:  So?  We have ridden since the snows

You hear the boos
Your shaking in your shoes
Cause now in 2020 it's time to choose
When the votes are cast
Your bound to lose
Four more years that's

You hear the boos
Your shaking in your shoes
Cause now in 2020 it's time to choose
When the votes are cast
Your bound to lose
Four more years that's

will cause a misplacement
Education waiting too gassed up your fuelled by impatience,
Let's see about 2020 nobody expected the Pryce
Expect