Lyrics:
comply wit all these lies everything os whote on white coacain cocaine wat i dream of every night real big house wit a suit an tie
Dis is why ill take da
people
She bought me A.K.'s call it desert eagles
Cocaine hella pills build up stupid reefa
I took her from her ex yeah caught her cheatin'
The very
the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave
He said that uh, you keep posting him you gon' make him blow up
Does that worry you at all? Like you blowing these other artists up by going back
ni ję bayi
-Emi gan shi ma jebi, I wish say I know why
-But I guess it’s based on what I will say ontop this track
-Burna Boy is more of a giant
right, yo
Verse One: Dr. Dre
fuck the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by
Aye say K.T.
I remember bra'
Standing out ten of us
Flip a bird split it up
Antenna stickin' up
For crooked cop patrollin'
If the red dog
This one's for the mandem, let me tell you about CRBs
For the guy screamin' she's the one, best take that one and times it by three
Some go nuts over
por o
Zero pride, we dey beg for work
Ehn ehn
But them go still dey shawn person
Opor o
To all the girls weh dey bill 2k
2k?
Shay make I go tell Burna
O
know i husle on my j
cnd the burna don't play with dem paigons
Coke and brandy
White and bee
Kim K and ray J
Zk swinging
G lock grippin
Spinners
trippin
I see em straight, I got on Carties
Better watch how you be movin
Yo brother ate it at that car meet
Niggas had to dash the K
I'm at apartments any
Naij boy do it like wiz or burna
Smokin on okra
Didier drogba,top scorer
Do a man proper
Young prospect
Got loads in his locker
Put him under my
Had pistols in my hands, had pockets full of Ox
Whole life I been a G, had bitches on the block
Had strippers on the pole, had cocaine in the pot
Got
shots in the K (in the K)
Marathon, I really run the A (run the A)
Say you touched me, how Sway? (How Sway?)
Graveyard, that's where the opps stay
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
condo, suck my dick
Right there on my kitchen floor
My paint look like cocaine, catch a drain
Feel me might hit the Flame
Put lemon pepper on my wings
Honor and Respect
Honor and Respect
E.B.O.N B.L.A.K
E.B.O.N B.L.A.K
Honor and Respect
Honor and Respect
E.B.O.N B.L.A.K
E.B.O.N B.L.A.K
Or Haze
Packy’s on Perky’s Nigga
I ain’t talking no drugs
This money i get it by loads
Ni**a be playing my money my guwala
Ima put that K’ by his throat
And i don’t
Anini with this flow idiots call him
Lucky to be here
Luncheon on S.K with G-nut finna high 365 (Garri bitches)
Only giving me dues
When they saw
Clarence Anini with this flow idiots call him, lucky to be here
Luncheon on S.K with G-nut finna high 365 (Garri bitches)
Only giving me dues when they saw
the box a 100k up in the Bag
My life like a movie yo picture it if you Can
Cocaine flow like a mf narco
Everywhere I go there bitches
These love a vato
how to make crack from cocaine.
1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow
2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know
make yo way
Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy
Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood
Ayy, ayy
Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz
Y-Not Da Beast]
Look, the coke, the coka, the cocaine
The C-O-K-E, it's coke, man
They lift the weight up in snow plains
You sniff an eighth up in your
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