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highly
When I knock her friends down, you know I do it by three
Line them up, knock them down like MJ
Knockin' shit out the park like Fenway

Carry

Who We Are
Written by Anthony Parker & Chris Cape

Hook
Don’t go throw it away I want you to stay come and see who we are, who we are…
Turn

up ikelie film
I no send your father

Who be that man
Ife Alu m na acho
Bu so bank alert
Key motor gold
Hundred karat
Escort m Lamborghini
Mercedes

sace and coco
Some of my Gs let it blow bro, no go
Shots on your head like a go pro
I palm off in the club it's my duty
Bare man drunk they move their

that made my heart turn cold
When a nigga stand to a white man guess who acting bold
Never pussy, just try and push me to my other zone
I seen a kilo

And right now shit I aint got none
I just look at my funds like damn
You done ran this shit up
By yourself
You hear me
It aint always a bad thing
Being alone

a blur when you going this hard
Tell all my niggas we gone leave a mark
All of that hate man its bad for ya heart
All if these women just gone play ya part

with them throwback hats
Burberry timbs with the fence to match
And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that
Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac

measure
To find pleasure in hard times and bad weather

And so I rhyme all the time to find
A voice of rejoice and a peace of mind
A daily grind just to put

an athlete
I'm tryna sell you the beat, you get the raps for free
And ima wring myself dry til you get the last of me
My bad, that's probly a pause homie
He

by fi mi side when man ah in need oo. 
Gyal shake that booty pon mi face. 
Dance for me, whine when wi dey pon de bed.
And inna fi mi Hood ah yuh ah de

ice be shining in the dark, that’s it
She in da the club going crazy when I park the whip
Walkin bout what I’m talkin bout
Real nigga by all accounts

sneaky link
She do it if I say so
Walk into the club
Big shades like J-Lo
Like a bad accountant
I been fucking up the pay load
Only mother fucker still

Roll up
Lets get high
Feeling fine 
Its my time
Bad bitch on my line
She a dime
Like where you find her at?

Hitting that bitch from the back
& I be

on me go low 
And she wanna gimme head I ain't say no 
1-2-3 times if I say so 
Big man ting coming with a sick flow 
London ting get a play with kidflo

purple in my cup in my cup but that shit froze
Pop out the cut like Jason, shaking in his boots that boy a hoe
She think she bad she basic, she ain't

right now
Cause my to-do list weighs a ton
Crossing off task after task
Man I'm on a good run
Back to the old school
Back to the basement
Out of my room

blood
Sjita sea qava I'm a loner but I'm occupied
By dope rap ancestors living in my rhymes
Katlehong was a military base my king
The place where success

that ball flat
The realest motherfucker on yo team is bitch
Just make sure they all bad
I remember 2016 50 K
That shit went by fast
2 50's I'm double

Rousey
And they don't know nothing about me
Gotta live by the the iron man die by the iron man just like Robert Downey
And these niggas be panicking pull

when you fuck my bros
We ain't never trippin' by the ho, cuz we know how you hoes get

You fuckin' on the rat, boy, you better wrap your dick
These shoes

Million dollar man
Bet I still make change
I been on my own wave
You been sitting by the lake
In my head
It's all in my head (psycho)
Psycho thoughts,

protection
From all of my jobs
The cause and Effect
Of making tha bucks
Ask you in prayer
To make it enough
Avoiding the evil
I kno that is tough
You by my

on the beach
I don't with the bad boy, loud records and Sony Shady records, you know me, they probably
thought I was phony It only made me beast, focus