Lyrics:
Now you’re laying on your back in the mud, surrounded by old tires and rusty refrigerators
You are laying on your back in the mud, that mud is as thick
Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper
I'll do anything to hammer
Shwii nfa mi hu matra earth I'm in the sky
Life be hard Wey we go do anything just to get by
Sagaa anaa mi rap na Kyi s3
raging way past 3:00
This the invitation
Rolling 150 deep bitch
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch)
us go left
And she said nothing sevenr it's just me I'm the reason
So what's left, again
Are we friends? or is the end
I don't want that
I want us
scenarios
Elevates you above them
Where I'm from we hate the identities we are
Given 'cause there's nothing
Inspirational about them
So we create alter-egos
Wouldn't be where I'm standing if they hadn't have fought for me,
From a nothing rep, now we live busting sets,
So if you own a Hoods album you get nuff
regrets 'Cause when I lost love I found peace
When I finally dug deep nigga I found a beast
Since 2020 I was losin' I was down three
I locked in Finished
was propositioned by my opposition
To dial it back they don't like competition
As if I took away they pot to piss in
Like they albums I forgot to listen
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burnin'
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
buried six feet deep (Buried six feet deep)
And they also discovered three neglected kids in that house
All of them under three years old (Under three
would reach 26
Cape Town, a dark place deep behind his beauty
It makes all our toughest hoods look all sweet and fruity
So who are we to say who struggled
know you stay booked. I can even pay, look!"
What can I say? Crooks are just gonna stay crooks
Actin' like it's nothing 'cause it ain't
I don't give
So it's me me me as my vocals warm up
cs I breath deep, anxiety enormous
Coming at speed, no time to even warn us
my knees are weak, I collapse
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
People Stick Around
Special
[Verse 3: Drake]
A Girl I Can Love That Sees Nothing Wrong With Getting Used To Me
Yea My Name Aint Change But I'm Far From
the bar, spittin' bars at the bar
Go to the bathroom, take a shit, then I hop in a Uber car
Too bizarre, you know who you are
You should get hit by
playin' by your rules
"Sleeping With the Enemy" was album number two
Let's take a look around
And see which one of you all
Gotta balls to put me out
Here's
them
So I'm going to give it to y'all in singles in the same order
I want you to hear it in from the album
But you guys are going to hear it and it's
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
They download on MP3s,
People please be reasonable (yeah)
How am I gonna make my g's,
If you got my album before the release,
The quality's rubbish
in the AM, by night, there was mayhem, by right, I will slay them
Way them that have been thinking they are deep with it
Claims loving music like they
like a minute
Song for the Ville by J. Cole hit me different
The descriptions of an 8-mile kid's album infinite
Gives me the inspiration that I might
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