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I don't got time to waste time but you got time to waste time for me to move my place I'm finding myself
not a soul mate I'm just saying
Penitentiary

Sup mate
That's not no crust
That's creme brulee
That's not no pool
That's a lake
That's not not house
That's estate

life

I'm a mate of the house
With the bass playing out
Play a tape and I'm slouched
No vaping allowed

I'mma smoke up
Raise the roof
Man don't show you

flipping like some road rage
Mainstage
Always singin' on top of my A' grade
It's Payday

Cashed out And bought a fuckin' house mate
Just kidding zero fucks

A long time

I been living great mate

But I ain't in my prime

Ancestors gotta laugh at that line

Grant you 3 wishes, like a genie in the nick of time

nko ara na mo nim, what go sell and where e go sell for,
By the way, Super Jazz Club is on a world tour,
Midoh did numbers, Gyakie too, Bhim is

A fool run his mouth like he knoweth all
When you get to my level you don't hear no at all
I was on fire like Joan of Arc
Somewhere surrounded by water

and
From Canada to London lawyers and gunmen
Being by yourself can make the
Best of things redundant
I feel everything and nothing man I'm empty
I'm really

I'm so sick ask your doctor
I don't need a weapon, all my mates are weapons
Got green and blues if i had to choose
Galil with suppressor is my

it tempt me
I’ve been at a mates house
Usually I stay round
Planned to come home yesterday
I’m smoking and it’s late now
Looks like I’ve been crying
I

backstab you
Love everybody but trust no man
Even Jesus was betrayed by his own disciple
At the same time,pay attention to those that love you
Those people

fooling around with your women so lock em up all in the house
Got that smooth, James Brown, Barry White soul in my sound
Holding it down, broke, with my

unstuck from this mother
Fucking stubborn check mate.
I'm trying to break off the top of it
Like fucking worn out duct tape

In the midst of all this as I'm

challenging
Locked up that’s quite damaging
Freedom gone, thrown away like a javelin
Think I’m breaking but I ain’t been bad
Only T house that I go to’s when

out?
Must be fed up all the doubt
It's weighing heavy as a house

Wanna, get rich
 I got dreams on my checklist 
Keep on the flex till my G’s

a Winston grab a chair
Sit down wait and see
Stormed out the house to
Another whores pussy
Fuck and realised
You the only soul mate me
Sometimes I was faking

needs no helmet cause he's a star
But the year the bus left, he got hit by a car
You wanna go huntin' for quail someplace
Don't go with Cheney, he'll put

But I’m surrounded by winners
Yeah we consist of the illest
Beatmakers and verbal killers
You might be at the top but you ain’t winnin, spitting all

I got dumped by my DJ
He said he didn't wanna work with me no more
I got dumped by my DJ
Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour
I got dumped

RIGHT NEXT TO GROSVENOR SQUARE,

9.55 I JUMPED OUT, HE LEFT ME TO CROSS, I SHOUTED 
IF I NEED PICKING UP MATE, I'LL SEND A TEXT TO YOUR BOSS
REACHED

mates with Shaquille O'Neal
Now I get my dick sucked in the Batmobile

I live in Long Island, with a house of retards
And illegal aliens that need green

ball
You gotta be ready to whack it bruh
Sometimes in your face
Sometimes from your mates
Life ain't passive
It'll burn to to ashes l
Like some acid
If

Gentrified cleansing
Like they bleaching our faces
Apartments hella crowded
But they houses so spacious
On the same block
We dont even talk when the cops

we've held it in our hands
Once more wont hurt no one, We're gonna get more fans (One take!)

We keep getting better as the years go by, just like my man