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kulembakam' asambe sobabon
O-boy abama 7 angeke bak’ afford-e
I-DM iyomile i-birky yaqobola
Bese tshel' omame zala bazobona

Ba re Nyovest ke Spillion
This is

the game militant track race
Fuck pretty
Put Murder back in front of MA$E and lets blaze this place
And ask your God do I owe yall like Semi
A.I, Betha in

as an alibi
Leave the dead still manage, to be a family guy
Member skipping  school like leroy off of cooley high
Wild boy, I'm the king of the jungle
My hood

the middle of the summer no ceiling fan
And Enoch Dad took his blue mini van
So we back to riding bikes to circle K
Had to roll up
So I cop a 3 for $2 dutch
I

And crack rocks and cold blocks in my hood
But I never been ashamed of this shit
I be tryna maintain in this shit
According to the universe, I'ma young king

Bout a young negus, a king and preacher
He 22, looks by the soul like he 40
Look by the soul like he 40
Grinding that turn all the minutes to hours

a fuck bout a image,
Young niggas dont fuck wit me cause i dont got a gimmick and
I dont battle rap cause fuck all that talking nigga
Yeah we right by

cream (hurt)
You ain't ride around nowhere (nah)
You ain't ridin' nowhere with the tank on E (at all)

Blue check, walkin' out the bank on fleek
Quarter

Got my weight up now my gas pack smelling musty like strang'e 
Raking cash in you can call me blue Benjamin but I ain't longway (longway)
Give a fuck

on your pineal gland
And boy your phone dead by noon
Kick off your shoes
Get your hands dirty
Flirt with the moon
Saturn come through
Til you turn 30
That's

don’t have ta
Come and vibe wit me complete this captcha
If you a robot it’ll fucking catch ya
Is it an e is it a 3 that’s up to ye
Yeah, my complexity

Verse 1:
Welcome to the mind of a drug dealer

No electricity but I'm looking for the plug
I got the power. I got dollars. I got the trap, boy I got

to
Shoutout to Drizzy, I hope that they free him
'Cause he was just fillin' his
Bag up with pesos
Young nigga wipin' his nose if I say so
I just keep pilin’ my

"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga
Please" "The secret await's eyes
Unclouded by ambition" "What?"
"Those who are bound by desire
See only that

style is done

Yeah check it out y'all
Props goes out to Rosa King
Props goes out to Ben Herman
Props goes out to my man Kunta Kinte

when I call you bet not respond
Because I got your bitch clapping ass to my song
Beat up the booty just like I'm King Kong
Think ima Lu boy this ain't

time to say my prayers
Cos Vbuqs said we gotta meet by 3 sharp
And Chris Kester just called about his art
Young Ben and Leo asking where their beats are

nothin' new, I can't be blue
Diamonds on set, look like they got the flu
Maybe even cover how this Glock happen six feet
Fuckin' took one of our songs to my

screened
Just well schemed
I'm trying to have wealth for
My well being by 18 pockets healthy green
What the fuck is 12 beans?
I need the cake and cream

hlavně když je to přes net (Pussy)
Jejich účty minus debt, Ari big boy, dělám bank (Woah), yeah

Kdo jsi? Kdo je on? Další kripl, co si myslí, že je King

alchimiste fonscar
Ça s'allume comme Van Gogh
Tous les jours boy, j'te roule, j'te fume en onze barres
Ceinture noire, jeans noirs, tout baigne
Flaque de

Nintendo games
If you listen and pay attention I’m in a class all by myself
Feel like detention, nah
I’m just the line leader of the new school
Sicker than

will get the strength to kill giants like King David

Your misery will fall like Jericho
Part ways with your past like there it go
God will make you 360,

Ohh, that's Isaac
'Twas the night before Christmas & all through the land
A heated debate had divided the fans
A mischievous young fellow, and a chap