Lyrics:
This should be played at high volume
Preferably in a residential area
Now I'ma kick up dust
As I begin to bust
On the wick-wack, fucked up
the boat
Sometime, gun might bust
Sometime, gun might bust (bust)
Freedom is a must, in Yah we trust
Hold my hand if you scared, hold my hand if you
Passing some time by spinning again
Looking for trouble and counting some ends
I'm ducking my problems and running again
Drowining in dollars I just
the power to be wealthy and rich, rich the goodness that comes from above.
the blessings of the Lord will never add any sorrow. some may trust in their horses
I don't trust in these chariots
That's why I am holding my horses
No I won't sell my soul bro
Still I put my trust in God's process
Still rapping
missing
Found in a lake while some old folks fishing
Fam steady crying and plenty reminiscing
Young nigga flexing hard, bezle Rolex glisten
Nigga sold
to bust my shit
I tell you niggas like Kyrie, "Suck my dick"
I don't trust a soul, I don't even trust my bitch
Before I fall in love, I'd rather cut my
in the fetus behind blank face imitations
She's baba I'm the mountain I could sure use Mark invention
Can feel something Phil Collins I'm so cold
before I trust you
She tryna fuck me in Bottega, my honey ate that
I copped the perc at the bodega, should be eventful
She ain't asking why I quit my day
found my song
He found his song
If he could just find Mimi
I tried you know I tried
Fade in on mark
Who's still in the dark
But he's got great footage
and get some
Or you could get dumb, get going, get gone
And I'mma be right here for when you get back
And you won't get a standing ovation, get clapped
You are witnessing elegance in the form of a black elephant
Smoking white rhino on terraces
Will I die slain like my king by a terrorist?
Will my
things can't be fixed
I don't wanna mind
I wish it was just one sign
Just drunk in the night
No action by some design
It's come undone
These notions
Jordans
Ya get a stain on ya brain from tha Southeast
Once ya getta dick and some nuts in ya mouth, eats nigga
Ain't no click like this one
That'll make
forsake us oh God
we solely rely in your promises oh God
we stay put through you oh God
for some put there trust in chariots
for some put there trust in man
hesitate to bust my shit
I tell you niggas like Kyrie, "Suck my dick"
I don't trust a soul, I don't even trust my bitch (uh-uh)
Before I fall in love,
I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by
Hey roach!
Mi build a rhyme fi di thugs weh nuh tek talk
Some juvenile weh assign bwoy a death mark
Mi build a rhyme fi di
Prisoners dem lock dung
Di
Yea she on my tip
Woah
I cant trust a thot
Yeah
She want take a trip
Yeah
That gon cost alot
Woah
That bitch broke as fuck
Yeah
Cant afford a loss
tricks, not topping
What..
Putting rhyl on the map
So I'm repping North Wales
Sitting in a Bando, some dusty scales
I live by the sea, but the ship ain't
to one tryna find some peace
In the circle of fifths when im making beat
So I right back an I play the keys, See my music shit resonates in me
Can you
hesitate to bust my shit
I tell you niggas like Kyrie, "Suck my dick" (haha)
I don't trust a soul, I don't even trust my bitch (uh-uh)
Before I fall in
feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,
than some robins
Tell me something i don't know yeaaa
You might think i got it but no i need plenty more
I finesse them checks in money
Think i want it
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