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superflyness
Your Highness
Can't buy this, superflyness, superflyness
Your Highness

Let's go
I want you to feel this shit in your bones
The same way live that
love than Delilah
Gemini two and a half man like Sheen and John Cryer
Limits the sky, no it isn't, there is no limits
Passion can't be denied, and with
She don't know about a stallion
My crew so tight, roll like the mafia
It's got me feeling Italian
Let me fix your tie, I got swag
You can tell by
chick
Look at them change they faces when they see how we live
You and a blunt by my side, I’m getting lit
You on the left side while I’m pressing
 finger in the air by the way
Uhh

Forever young I hope I die rich
One of my idols died around 26
Kids Idolising me what that mean for me
Forever young I
firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate
everyday mon ball
Bad guy bere lowo Sumbo

Nothing mankind no go ever see
Even Jesus Christ hated by the pharisees
Critics go con go like the DRC
I just dey
Don't know what to say to me
But she's intrigued by the diamond cut watch
The black silk socks, the video is on the pock
Let's move the party to the Doc
niggas is used to it
I've been Los Angeles paying off the damages
300 dollars say you ain't live yet
Plus I'm taking side bets because the Uber driver
with lines
Fragrance by Ann Klein had me losing my mind

With your zodiac sign, my perfect match, in fact
I'm compatible with anything from Mio
by death
Take hold yo breath and bust
Till you see no legs standing up
Showin no luv, dirty committed the world bloodiest massacre
On yo whole crew
Then terminate your fuckin crew
Cause I don't give a fuck
Some say that all dogs have it's day
But why the fuck should I have to worry
When I'm a fuckin
the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks
grooving to precise 

We knew the price to rule the mics and know we paying dues 

They saying who those D-Low brothers who be slanging crews 

Parlay
you don't turn
My Father's gonna settle the score
Burn baby burn
Na na now what na na now what
Check it out

Verse 2
I'm teachin cats
How to live with
bundles, but he's paid dues
Wild type of dudes, wild type of crews
Run wild in jungles, caged up in zoos
Most niggaz feel it, some niggaz fear it
Eye
Men jeg har vært down med rap
Siden jeg hørte på Snap
Spør gutta i crew'sa mine
Er født i en by en jungel av betong
Jeg veit vi bor i Norge men yo
the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear

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