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poppin' but now they be calling
Get to the bag I won't fumble it, give it to me, I be ballin'
Step in the building, they all gotta listen, let me do

and turn em
This nigguhs gon fumble
What
Gon Rumble

It's a herd
Full of god damn niggas from burbs
Burbs
Burning herbs on god I ain't lying
On god
Flying

I just got me a new duffle, play with us boy you in trouble
I'm holding tight I can't fumble, bags coming in by the bundle 
I tell you it's nothing

of money
How you want it, nigga
Flip the money make it tumble
Droppin' niggas like a fumble
Wanna fight then we can rumble
With who comin' with you
It’s that

ready to crumble
I be the corner I just made you fumble
Look pussy bitch cause now you In trouble
Now you in trouble
That bitch want fight now
She hope

yeah
Never will I fumble, yeah, yeah
I am moving through a million sounds
A billion lyrics ima put it down
Spirit flying in the sky tonight
Bullets spray

a rumble in your jungle
You can handle it
Oh
So what if you're a hot mess
Oh
You're still a Goddess
Be a Bad Bitch
Run that shit
Don't crumble if you fumble

necks
Pause juggle it
Ion fuck with toms ain't muggling
Better chase a bag don't fumble it
Ion fuck with toms, Harry Potter with the wand
Can't riddle me,

darkness here inside

And every time I try to speak
I stumble and I fall so awkwardly
Bruising up my pride
And every time I try to think
I fumble and I feel

Mr oga ye ma fumble, to ba ti ri olowo ko 
Humble 
Owo lo shey koko, all of the girls want to chop 
My dollars because say molowo No naira, this is

keep focus
They plottin' up on me
They want me to fumble
Thats why I don't show no emotions
If you don't know me
Don't walk up on me
I carry that 40
Run

finessin'
Manifest my dreams, I won't fold ain't no question
No fumbles with the team like Marshawn in our section
If she ride for me, she won't fall, I'ma

love she no dey gimme stress she no dey ever fumble na na na
If I call her  no fi vex
my brother no be stress.
she know she with the best oh na na na

Bitch I'm from the jungle
Hard times another day another rumble
Keep your guard up man they watching you to fumble
Bye you made it out the mud got

the bubble
Had to stay outta trouble
Had to stay outta trouble I know
Look how they tumble they fumble when they gotta make a move
I cannot go back, can't look

PBA the sound
And I'm the boss
Blowing up big
Money look tall
Red Ranger
Talkin my shit
With chest up
Y'all know y'alld already
Fuck up
Fumble the ball

As i dey
Feel am
Feel am
Feel am

I sit down i humble
Coz i no want to fumble
Ooh oh ooh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
No more stress oh oh
Everybody in distress

F*ck your dream this is reality
Mr oga ye ma fumble, to ba ti ri olowo ko
Humble
Owo lo shey koko, all of the girls want to chop
My dollars because

I want both, I want double
I'm so indecisive, want the bush and want the stubble
If I pass the ball, it's up to you, so bet' not fumble (Not, 'bet

youngins move around with a duffle
When that pack hit hard he ain' fumble
Slide, slide
Hit a lil' left get a ticket
My youngins be whippin'
Like a Migo in

bag we didn't fumble
I used to drive a 2005 Chevrolet
Now i got on all Dior shades
I can never go back into the old days
I didn't think, I didn't think

summer
I looked you in your big brown eyes
Girl you really got my heart jumping
If I could just hold your hand I wouldn't fumble
And I can tell you got

prayers tight cause nigguhs praying I fumble yeah

Lately I been feelin kinda lower
I ain't got a homie who gonn look over my shoulder
Give me all the money

listen to stumble and fumble
I know you got cars but you just can't zoom
I listen to Donda when it's half past noon
I pick up the pace while you're gettin'