Lyrics:
running
Me and bro tryna get more tools for the opps only time mans up in Bunnings
19 Still up in the field
Northside, East-Westfield (West)
Been kicking
it's just in my genes
I tell you I've been broke before, I ain't gonna be broke no more
Cuz last time was the last time, last time was the last time
I
bright lights
Bless me with your presence
I’ll bless you with mine, this Christmas time
A brisk walk in the winter
Will this years rain turn into snow
askin' me about freedom
Askin' me about freedom?
I'll be honest with you
I know a whole more about what freedom isn't
Than about what it is, 'cause
bless your soul
Freedom! You askin' me about freedom
Asking me about freedom?
I'll be honest with you
I know a whole more about what freedom isn't
poeple them take me for a fool
Nfana Ibaga
Never give another one yawawo
So the reason why I say nfana ibaga
Is that I got my conscience by my side
Got
collect
Jah bless man
God I want make them still talk about my matter
Say the boy don blow
Say boy don collect
God I know say this life na turn by turn
But
Admit it I'm dope, bitch I'm the GOAT
Now spit that goofy shit that you wrote
Pussy
Oh my God oh my God let
Me hit the water one time
That's what I
I set out to find a new paradise
On a rain-soaked October day
I asked the bishop's son for some expert advice
He just smiled and sent me on my way
I
trips
Hit's model chicks without the bread
Moet bottles flip, I'm out my head yeah
Okay no more for me fuck it, one more for me
Send another round around
not me" i'm a hater of peace, RIH
Like most of my OGs
Rest in hell you cronies
Fuck, I don't fight my fights
But mess with the
God yeah bruh fear will
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless
is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam I
it's a two way street
What's coming is going if it don't give you more, it drains you
Should be a billionaire based on the time off I'm not taking
'm watching the clock
Now the time is just right there
Two more minutes I don't care
I hear the manager call my name
You want me to stay later?
Aye it's
The Change
One Grung
Father god ask you fi do sommen fi me
Jah jah just protect me
Ina me going out an mi going innn
Know them wanna see mi fail
But
In the morning when you rise
I bless the sun, I bless the skies
I bless your lips, I bless your eyes
My blessing goes with you
In the night time
to the bishop, felt I had more juice than him (Fahso, fahso)
I'm through with them niggas, I ain't got nothing else to prove to them (On God)
Show me who got they
bless you
Ah siap
One two three go
Money on my mind and i got a machine gun
I got that through more likes like a ray gun
Baby believe that i got this
lets talk about this street I know
Meta meta yo is needed when its time for me to go
I spent my whole life on this KC street
The PASEO where the real
Ice on the beat
Issa Ockley right here, Mr One Time yeah
Kwasu situation tibazila more money
To Kulima Tower in a two piece
Nikwele ka bus shota two
me, Oh Christ?
The Bishop advises that all arms must be surrendered
Leaving ourselves defenseless
Against His Majesty and His royal plunderers
But if
a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had (ooh, ooh)
Hurry boy, she's
Del Amo, my mama still stay off Anna Lee
Carson across my belly, I prove you lost already
Roccett my big brother, Bishop let the door crack
Game took me
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