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It was '07 when I said that grime wouldn't get man a mortgage (listen)
Now I'm in a five bed yard and it turns out man could afford it
It
to Congo
We don dey go
We go we go we go we go
All the yans wey I dey drop
We inspired by the streets
I'm so musical
My blood flows to a beat
That’s flows
I’m tryin to put my game face on, where you going throwin cash out fake face on
Tryin to tell me that I time waste, wait, no, wrong
Grab it while
up
This one bitch don't like me
She swear she wanna fight me
When I get into the room, I beat the yak
You need an IV swearing that she spite me
a fuck who
You really cool with
Young MISFIT beat the odds, no job
'round the clock
No applause when you drop, lil bitch
Get off my jock why you scared?
[Chorus]
Here we go on the road
That's all we have to know
Cause we be steadily stomping at every show
J put your hands up
J pull your mic
Girl, with a couple of bottles, yeah that's a fun night.
Hah. Yeah we are one, when the club shuts down, nah we ain't done,
You can tell by the ink,
they homies in a van
rolling 12 deep
and I'm thinking to myself how much longer will I be getting beat
The man behind me shouts out that's it I'm killing
your body numb
Done, done, done, 'till it be one nine ninety nine, crime
I find and then a niggas reap and catch your people by surprise
Drapped in
time
You can meet me at the top like LeBron from the baseline
Watch me stretch to the net drop it in that's a bet
Space Jam, Michael Jordan with the hang
ta 5
Naked bitch and brazy nights
That's what I chose nigga
Drugz money ho'z nigga
N I swear dis shit on Pimp to neva fold nigga
We really move trapz
They say that im cleaver
That shity body gestures
Spicy as a pepper
My skills you can't measure
When I come up to a beat you know im gonna kill it
I will
Imma beat it like drumline
Heard you searching for love
I'm the one that you gone find
Drop your pin and
You know that I'll be on time
You're running
rocks in my watch and my foreign trucks
Driving through Manny in a fast drop
Fuck a half box
I need thirty packs of stardog
How much does that yard cost?
the betterment of people
I looked up to the projects
Yeah, that's some ironic shit
Girl, I was raised in the Bay by my mom
And shit, I did alright in school
he sends me some beats or something
I'm grinding, feel me
Just tryna record as much as I can, that's it
See what you niggas talking bout, OF i'm out
in yo face in hopes that you rap bout yo pain
Drop a cool track then you trapped
Ain't gettin out of that lane
See ima versatile,backpackin, gold
gotta go get my work in
Pull up in a bih by the bih got her twerking
Buying her a new bag yea that should make her work then
Ooh yea, that should make her
I'm the devil's angel
I'm able to take you by both ankles and rape you
As rope strangles your throat as you croak analed
I'm coming in through all
hang
Make a banga main
A flame in the booth
Raise the roof
Keep it up n don't stop
Put this beat on repeat
And it's Guaranteed
It won't drop
Scream
pz cap
Trap mash no I ain't deetsing that
No tic gimme my p's infact
(LITTLEZ)
Shut down shows with bronem
& I got food Come dine with me,
Pengting
People fiending for the light, cool, you got a moment
People weaving through the lines, like I don't notice
Okay the beat about to drop, guess it's time
(Blaze)
"Look the history lessons over motherfuckas
You still to learn one thing tho
Man life is a ladder, keep climbing that motherfucker
Even if
niggas really don't know me
I Chill on the side like your chrome be
Blowing up shit like the phone be
Do my dirt all by my lonely
Taking that cheese like
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