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light the town
We (common) we we

Am snapping in
M donye iru na mmemme
Odika uwa ehiti by hurricane
M nagbaka the whole place
As a baller dika Harry Kane

black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by

(You good, T-Minus?)
When I try to walk away, it's like I ain't try
When I try to walk away, seems like I ain't try (oh, na-na-na-na)
Seems like I

the changes You've been thinking bout

Sometimes in life we all
Go through the fire
We pray by grace through faith
God take me higher
I'll walk away
Breaks

of a nation payment made doe tongue so strong you can't taste is Flow presence so Raw you can't face its soul we wicked we crickets we timidly break the white

supposed to
Always focused on that bread, getting money is the go to
Trust no hoe (And we can't trust no hoe)
No thot (No thot)
I Make like 20 bands when i

Phase 2 Processing
Bitch I really feel like I'm the man with my own plan Break bread with the fam, we don't hold hands
Broke free from the cage

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

a bitch?
Always gonna dog a bitch
They only good for sucking dick
Or riding on a nigga cock
Trying to get a nigga stock
I'm never gonna break bread
Not

Criminology 2.5

Method Man

Wu Massacre

2010

of my door mat
That Witty Unpredictable fly shit, drive-by shit
These the niggas I ride with
And we gon' get cake, y'all, as soon as this pie split

of power 
Success always have a price to you can’t skip that chapter 
Be bold Know what you want in life na the matter
Huh yeah 
I’m the next to be king they

Na na naaa
Na na naaa
Na na naaa
Na na naaa
I'll be damned to keep on doing this if its too late
Shoulda blew at 18 Ill stop by 28
Whats the point

butter on bread yeah
Twenty one twenty one twenty one
Yeah
Yeah I’m on top like twenty one
Yeah
Shit won’t stick I’m never done
Na
Shit won’t stick I’m

II Trill

Z-Ro

II Trill [Clean]

2008

DON?T GET BY ME
You're TO PRONE TO TELL
BOUT THESE BODIES WE CATCHIN
DIS DOPE DAT WE SELL
You're TO WEAK MAN TO FRAIL
TO LIGHT UP IN you're BRITCHES
You

fit make money before this year over
By selling tapes and an Idris okpas decoder
We fit make money before this year over
By selling tapes and an Idris

megede
Fegedi chegidi wegidi megede fegedi chi ki vuku chu
We fit make money before this year over
By selling tapes and an Idris okpas decoder
We fit make

crazy for my people yeahhh 
Oh my people 
GHB that’s my family, dem my people 
I got ties, I break bread with my people 
I got love, i got love for my

heard my man there's on a shanking ting, like carti's whole lotta red
I vibe instead, I make my bread
Then break my bread until the whole teams fed
You

robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my steppas we gone

These hoes be clingy an too needy
Bitch you dead gone
Kick game to expensive
Talking thousands by the pair
I like to fuck you too
So tell ya mans we gotta

the dark
when I close my eyes
we don’t have to try
we don’t have to try

Thirsty like I am
Rolling the dice
hopelessly trying
to break the ice
Once in awhile

okrika, na for Trace Africa, weekend di feel like na deballage
We di wear now wa clothes na for tanap snap
Di feel sey wa haters di surely clap
We think

Lumumba, Cabral make we no forget, ah
E no be president that go pay our debt, oh
While brokeman dey struggle to break bread oh oh
Ah ahn ah
No no no
(Yeah!)

got the bread no crumbs we aint no birds
All my niggas riding in the rari make it skrr
Baby girl I hit it first and second and the third
You must be

to break spells 
See that n***a, break him off
Ima playa type n***a
So the drive is never bought
Nothing to report
Why u break em off
Do you only break bread