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away and go drink in ah club
What you know bout losing so much, that you throw your heart away
Got it out the concrete, it was the Hardaway
When I'm in

'round rocks and stones
Better spread the grass and find a peaceful home
It'll only last until the last is gone
So don't let it pass, cuz your ass ain't

what happens, I gotta keep it pushing
I gotta keep it pushing
I'm always being vigilant, too young to go to heaven yet
Life is short and there is still

it cause I thought it was tapped
I’m on my toes like I’m ready to scrap
This is the past so I’m bringing it back Later he showed me it wasn’t an act He

squeal
1 Time for the
Yea
Yea
I been on this journey for a minute
Tryna save the art from getting tainted by the business
It's like a murder suicide I'm

DISTURB ME FOR KABA
TIMO TI GBANA MOTI FAPARA
SHE SAY MAKE I RIDE ON
AND I DON DEY RIDE ON
RIGHT TURN LIKE SOLDIER WEY WAN TURN
MOTI TURN
THIS LIFE NAH TURN

want supplied I'm with it
Just don't spill it
Number one rule is don't waste liquor
Number two rule bitch mind your business
Do what I do don't need

a bunch
Of fools into heaven"

Sold my people the bricks
Sold my people the sticks
Sold my people, they're not my people
They got caught up in the mix
I

(The Roof Is) On Fire

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

murder and mayhem
Look out for lay man
His trigger finger itchin' to lay them
His trigger finger itchin' to lay them
Don't run to lose your life
Enjoy

Tony Borg
Do a kickflip after shotgunnin' a 24
Seven on this shit, nah, I could've been working more
Got caught up with your score
In Miami getting

even need a sword
Destruction is coming to this world and all the sin
And when the judgement comes I pray that my life begins
Because I die to flesh

know I did it out of love
In the 27 club, it's a quarter life crisis
Plotting how to take over the nation like I'm Isis

You ain't heard it like this

This cup, fill that bitch to the top
Keep going keep going keep going fuck
Haha Yeah, Yeah that's it

I ain't really asking bout your life 
Bitch ya

said "My God, you're the one that got away, your name is Amy"

Gave me her number wrote it down in eight places
Started callin' night and day
This

after me at number 4
I'll be the rapper this favorite rappers is looking for

Now put your hands to the ceiling
If you don’t want to die
On the city hall

This Rollie cost me a Tesla
Last week I fucked my professor
I fell asleep in my lectures
Now I'm in Carbone with investors
The wagyu is steak

filmed this
But that journey from Streatham to St Pancras is nothing more than a guilt trip 
I could talk ‘bout a genocide out in Palestine but if I showed

Burning on this weed, it take me to different places
Eyes on the kid and the competition shaking
Used to skip school but it's cool cus' I'm caking
Got it by

lips
I'm your new favorite author
I'll go the distance then I'll take it farther
It don't suck dick but this is a head bobber
Drop too much shit.

well it's kind of sad
And it's making us Christians mad
If you join the Jesus club I'll be glad
This is the end of my Cypher Verse y'all are sad
(Alright

Play it in the radio and drunk drive the car
I want you to drunk drive
I want you to get high
My music is made for every vibe
Play this while you kill

it off by saying rest in peace Drakeo the Ruler
Mac-10s, Wonder Nines, boy you know we totin' rulers
Talkin' shit on the computer, stuff your body in

And I can go get me some money Nah, they can't mimic
Four words, you ain't gotta say to big Don is Nigga, mind your business
Cause I can put on this ski

on the fortune wheel, sin is real church is ill
What's up on this conscious plane? Life, death in spite the same
We some vets, snorting cain off Grammy statuettes,