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since day one
I lead I ain't follow no trends
I seriously don't understand what you talking 'bout

Micheal Jackson moonwalking through streets looking

that should be
But living life on the highway
Fucked around and gave mum a sad day
Alex na en guy
Now if you looking for him check him that way
Man

I offended
I lose my way that be why I never want a friendship
But spreading love is opportunity by your Next king
Yeah yeah that's the fact my

with money man Yeah cause I only f*** with money man
You f*** wit niggas man
Hell na I gotta stay away cause niggas in the dam way
Telling on each other

sowo toma fi wo institution
Die looku Ko mukan kun keji
Timba paro you can ask dimeji

Mummy wa n kiri eja
Waka  for street everyday by day
Just to make

the streets
Cause I'm only bout the Green
Came around just killed it
Came around just shut it down
We came around they feel it
Came around didn't mean to do no

Lights off white walls Cadillac cloth seats
We March streets my blood type is concrete
Hammer time bandana tied rock a long sleeve
Camouflage shorts Polo

Shotta
Rehabbing from the Tech
That's why a ni**a Detoxin'
And the flow stay clean
You ni**as doin a lot
You need to change your routine
Na'mean
You doin

scorching, hold fire just like the sock drawer
Check the score, double digits treat em like dirty chores
Hand itching
Patience getting thinner by every minute

...
Livin' on a slow speed tryna get by,
Got my homies on the night shift, tryna live life.
Girls those who roll w***, hit me for a light,
I'll be

want for go.
- My real woman she be what?
- A good woman in the street fry makara and beans you know it.
- My real woman be na boss.
- She no di wait for

(Half these niggas wanna be the man just cause...
All I'm saying A... I'm not everybody B... na'mean)
My old school breddrin tried to bump me
Now

Santa Monica takin flicks showing PDA
I'm known to keep it straight knowing you can relate
Na this ain't a dinner date
We just chilling by the way
Turned

popped like a roxy
I know that i'm turnt you better believe you think shi sweet get swung like a swing
He can't leave na he won't breathe cause i'm tryna

vide everyday by day
Big money them ah come my way
Evil mind never come my way
Pon the street mona father
Swag on point like dagga
Bad man Fly with no

Shawty with the bad move
Na you alone go fit to light mood

Balling on the beat

Chorus

Girl back it down
Twist up and wine me love the way your

same place where Busta from
How Imma tell the day ones imma owe them one

Obi wan manipulate the vital force
And then we meditate.
Sit by fire with

the playoffs (Uh huh)
Finger on the trigger I'm not afraid to let it off (Na uh)
Stepping hard as fuck the walls shaking knocking clocks off (Damn)
Bitch in my

Yeah check out ya receipt bitch
You think you run the streets but
You blind and you can't see shit
Thats not how it should to be
Somebody had to tell em

perspective
I was inspired by the words
Of Nas from the Message
When niggas was telling me
Get a job and stop rapping
Took another route
And now I'm seeing

around no we can't link
They told me you a clown
bro called me told me that they around
Aint selling no quad move it all by the pound
Remember when they

s**t like some debris
I could've chose the streets but I went and got my degree
Now my s**t come wit a fee, I don't do nothing for free
But some n****s

the game  ' I'm coming to stay. I'm not Just swinging out
Street nigga, you don't find me in the Classromm, I'm not anyone's mate, And I don't want any

on the missions kill the nigga na he pissin 
Boy that's nasty 
We ain't gotta shoot you.. get ya ass beat
cnd after this I'm prolly rappin on a fast beat
Why I rob