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fam og min hometown
Ruller på beaten med M4
Spytter different sounds
Chaser bare kroner, chaser ikke clout

M4 on the beat det er så fly
Pull up where

Lone night lights in the sky (lone night lights in the sky)
We used to be here
You were by my side
Sipping on wine
Baby I said goodbye (baby I said

I got a snake on my chest, no family crest
And a horse by Jordan War
No they don't mean shit, but you bet your ass
You ain't seen 'em like this

fiends would fuel my dreams this shit been planned out
My life been like the Jeffersons 
I failed French so it's all Italian wat I'm stepping in 
Qualified

at it
Knocked on the door and this
Fine chick answered it
(You're the Rock) Can I use
Your phone? (I'm shakin')
Sure, if you try some of this pie I'm

some chicks, quick claw
Get a grip quicksand likes to suck
Tar pit's like to swallow
Jungle's really rough but I'm a
Tough act to follow
Weekdays hella

er 'n ziemliches Tier
Spiel' nicht mit mir
Ich bin groß geworden in ein'm Diebesrevier
Absorbier' Energie-Vampire und
Durchtriebene Drecksfotzen
Bring'

hard, every night
You fuck around and might get attached
And always wanna know where she at
I’m still waking up by myself
Cause the words that I
Say, make

VIKOSI by YEYO "The Miracle Child"

(CHORUS)
Sina vikosi
Washkaji wangu wote masupasta na maboss
Cheki vumba vumba limevimba ndani ya pochi
Staki

all the guys that don't do it
Right, they show up super late
They go to the club doing outlandish
Retarded shit, bringing underage
Chicks backstage

ready so I bathroom floored it
Peeked on to the stalls, they all was empty
Bent her by the toilets (toilets)
Her friend got an app idea, bitch think

Comin' out of my shell
And I'm gnawing it down
For precious nutrients
Dance face to face
Pinch of flesh for the taste
I ate you
You're tasty

Up in this remix
Up in this remix

Today it’s all about cash and cheques empowering blacks
Having sex with ten chicks all feeling celebrity dicks

Travelled half way around the world just to get you baby 
So tell them other chicks
They can't touch me
Maybe when they see me walkin by all

Big Ballin

Big Tymers

Platinum Hits: Official Cash Money Instrumental Album

2001

I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'

to the to the chicks screaming at pro
Take it back to the kick free’s in battles
Take it back to the victory over wack flows
Take it back to the thick beats at rap shows

Up in this remix
Up in this remix

Today it’s all about cash and cheques empowering blacks
And having sex with ten chicks
All feeling celebrity dicks

for the chippers
We in it for the chicks walkin' 'round in fuzzy slippers
We on our final mission and we ready to blast off
Drink, smoke, party ya ass

it up
Who's the baddest chick here?
Who can bend it quick here?
She you can make it bounce gon rip my benefits here
Turn up when I pull up
Quit playing

around us
They don't wear 'em out
Presi by the throat, your jug vein
I'ma tear it out
You ever ran into the devil?
I took this fly shit to another level

It’s showtime folks

Beats by emzo 
And it’s Blown Boy Vorster yeah yeah yeah, major 

Lekki girl with Abuja spirit
Ghetto chick with ajebo doings

I miss the beautiful and innocent blue of your eyes
The comfort of your coffee with your bible right by your side
I must admit I get emotional in

about you, I'm not lying to you
When we're together, I can't take my eyes off you
Still getting jealous when these dudes be trying to fly at you

TVG get wit it or get ran over



How you want it boy now or later 
No conversation we out of favors 
Yo chick get pass like a hot potata 
cct crazy