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Kéilan

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Vroom vroom blast off too the moon
These piggy backin niggas chasing checks run em through
The diplomatic crypto current system just to prove
You can bid on ebay for some gucci flip flop shoes
Well I think you niggas lame and Gucci think so too
You rusting need some oil on them glitter glue jewels
Now you slouching
Pick ya head up
And your girl think so too
Part of my problem is that I don’t like to solve em
I’m trynna keep my solemn
But really I wanna jaw em
Jr high the light bright nigga at the back of the classroom
Feeling like he wanna buff up pick a fight with me in school
Walking down the hallways air force ones hella loose
They wonder why I like to tuck my shirt and lace up my shoes
When it’s war outside we step out side with no insight to lose
Never need a brother less it’s blood involved and that’s the truth
Ya we gone grind til the day we die
Apacolypto rise
Yea we the the one to survive
Party like it’s nineteen ninety nine
Fast forward grad two zero one nine
Everyday I’m wonder how the f*ck I got by ain’t studied for shit ha test flight ain’t say
I ain’t work for what I got but what I claim is really not a lot
Just a nigga with lot heat and soul
Never knew the path but always knew the goal
Don’t you get caught down in that dirty south
They go missing the ones who run they mouth
Peace and love from ms Badu herself
Love of my life
Keep it moving and roll ya reifa tight
Left em bloody keep a glock on the right
F*ck a friend they all gonna draw their blinds
When it’s drive by time
Watch em wish me well
By the end of song one
We can tell that this gone be one for the books like it or nah
You bobbed to this hook
I can’t help it I can’t help it
Anything I touch it turns to magic Blow your horns raise your haptics
Cus this drop gone cause some traffic
Before I end up like Will
Imma beat it like Ike
Them ain’t church bells you here
Bitch it’s friday night lights
Goin hard in my city
Ain’t got no crew on my back
The whole town fuckin with me
Cus they know my shit slaps
They like you made this beat
The one I’m hearing as we speak
Now they begging for recipes
Ion know but I’m starving and wanna eat he wanna eat eat eat eat
Say my name four times two more times
Ain’t it time express yo feelings
Speak yo mind niggas know I ain’t shy ain’t shaming none of my ruthless crimes
I committed during my time I gotta Texas state of mind
Imma nigga from the land of free
JFK shot deadly where is Clyde and Bonnie we been bold up in these streets
I’m trynna tribal in the hills You suffocating for a mill
Bro I promise we are not the same you the player I’m detained
Aye Shut the f*ck up nigga
They shootin
Drive by
It’s Friday
Don’t you get caught down in that dirty south
They go missing the ones who run they mouth
Peace and love from ms Badu herself
Love of my life
Keep it moving and roll ya reifa tight
Left em bloody Keep a glock on the right
F*ck a friend they all gonna draw their blinds
When it’s drive by time

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