Lyrics:
fit to rest in peace na more life to my enemies
Na mani aso for the green ny3 ganja farmer op3 trees
Wo w) degree mpo ahh your success is not
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
We must not be intimidated by the authority that they appear to have.
We must be prepared to oppose them on every level,
To fight back in
Twenty three damn time's flew by
I'm livin' on my own on my grind hopin' I
Can be as happy as myself when I was five
Without a care in the world man
like a thief in the night
It's a lie, I don't play by my life
Hold on, sitting by myself
I ain't coming back to life
One, two, three, you gon' die right
raised in LE3 Not E3
No sound bwoy will defeat me
Mans still blessed
Still think life is a test
I'm equipped with the skill and pen
Fuck them beg friends
Trapman trapman
Stash the work by the trashcan
Hansberry like bagdad
Warzone bitch back back
One time for the one time
Two times if you on mine
Three
I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (oh shit)
What now, nigga? What now?
What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, two shot, three
I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (oh shit)
What now, nigga? What now?
What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, two shot, three
only here cos you lured to the street
This folks claim gangster on social media but in real life they ain’t tough
Badman if this life ain’t for you mesr3
all I feel now wa y3 me lonely
Last year by this time na way3 so happy
Birthday parties holiday trips
Wanting all over again my baby mmh
Ma y3 mr3 ama
I got my life back
So I school the fools about the fast track
I get static from the style of my technique
Profanity, the blatant way in which I
I lost my bros on the street chale
Boy no trappe We wanna live a good life
Nti daabiaa y3w3 aboten
We searching for the money
Yeah paper wanhw3 medi
an orange Fanta
I ain't goin' back to bein' broke no more
Eatin' shrimp, day shift with a pole dancer
Ambitious all my life
I serve fiends, manifestate my
T3EZ me
You will get checked just like ID
You will get wrecked just by me
Catch me in the pub, doing tai chi
No I'm not a toy, don't try me
Catch me
rockstar life
behind And get back to the glamorus world of earthworm
larva (Roxy knocks on door)
Roxy: You decent girl I got your little squeaky friend
Say a toast
Eyyyyy
Big stacks
Tables go turn buh 3ha no y3kuram
Me p3 good vibes 3mmu m'abam
Last year by now s3 na boy no da fam
Dreams come true
VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the vodka and some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly
Could it
Only me p3 wey i know how i dey
Ma me nka nukr3
Menua kitiwa sika na mesr3
Mohu me dadabee no be me p3 i dey br3
Everybody knows the hard life only Jah
You give me you give me life
You give me
Three-hour drive, I'm headin' nowhere
I've got the time now that you're not here
I keep travelin' by
Back when I was nothin'
You made a brother feel like he was somethin' (by)
That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no frontin'
Even when the skies
(Move on)
Life rah goes on I must follow
I felt alive when you were around
When you were around
I felt alive when you were around (Come back to me)
Why
on walking on these clouds like marshmallows
Nodding off, smellin' like rose petals
Zoning out, two-three like the fiend in hell fire and angel wings
I'm
a little saying... Dates back for generations...
Interviewer: Go on...
Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: Be prepared for anything at any time from anybody,
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