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ye, 200 dash
12 in cash, potatoes are mashed, dash dash dash

Never cook, clean, or take flights
But im a pro at lie, scam, and gaslight
There were 5
album dropping with a reality show
Cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist tell her "we in press heaven"
No one gives a shit except
took place 8 months 
After I got saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ 
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to 
Was
saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was the Storytellers
Brothers Incorporated
Offset he got me high
That was right by the neighbors house?
Remember the time we broke in the neighbors house
That was our first paper route
Remember
Paper. Boi
Old Warri In the building Menh
Comot ur leg for high tension
Na Erigga dey yarn
Emirate Empire Their father abeg

A trip to the south boi
so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Oh they follow me

Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you
rocking microphones sin! Sin!
Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes
that yoppa by the bed nigga french toast
Black Phantom out front nigga space ghost
Word on the street you looking for 4 and a heezy
Just pull up in
to the dome
So think before I pull chrome, out
Straight up out the South
We the ones that they don't know bout
By the the time this drops I'll check again
drive by baby
calle mine frönde wenni drip bruch
niemer het me ziit, mer send zu busy förne bitchmove
ds goht vo zofige bes id south south bronx
bitch du
drive by baby
calle mine frönde wenni drip bruch
niemer het me ziit, mer send zu busy förne bitchmove
ds goht vo zofige bes id south south bronx
bitch du
of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow
of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow
Ok let me get started 
Running from pain 
I'm all in my head 
I feel like I can't get started 
I stay in my lane 
I try to reframe but I know I can't
So my name is Kid Fonque
I run a record label here in South Africa
Called Stay True Sounds
I've opened up a sister label Called STY TRU BTS
And I get
Okay, welcome to my 12 bar
The beat, wears it like a kevlar
As I smoke my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing 'til there's pains in my fucking
the lobby to the in front of the tel
get locked by babylon and face off in a cell
aint no referees to stop me from breaking ur grill
so brace urself papi u
turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete Sampras
About that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it,
like
Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this
Summers over but I still bring the heat
Barbecue weather I'm cookin' anyone that steps to me
Winter in South Florida we in biscayne going water skiing
butter for the kids
Grew up on Roosevelt in the four corners of Death
I made it out the hood thanks to God can't praise myself
Liquor stores to the south
learned it down to the T
Other New York artists change they
Bop to a bounce
Started snappin they fingers like they
Was from the south
Out of towners come in
wanting me to leak (They feigning)
I told them imma drop an album (drop an album) but I'm in the streets (Its Benji)
The money coming easy (the money) I'm

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