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Raised rounds yardies 
So my tunes like skilli and beng (bow) 
This ain't Ross and Rachel, babe, we Ain't gonna friends (no way)
But I'm holding

mad shit behind my back
Then fight me
Acting like a bitch pussy boy
Then fight me
Wanna start problems lil bitch
Then fight me
Cause I stand up for

I'm, trying to get my piece of the pie
Open my eyes
Wake up everyday and I grind
Because I'm trying
To come up not just get by
Yeah I want me a slice

Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself
(Sooo) Come to these b*tches got No Trust
(Sooo)Come to these n****s got No F*cks
Peanut butter had

me juice
Just a little of the booze, and a little of the lime

Mmmh, bars like Nestlé, no man can't test me
Wir haben Bars für Nächte, versichern dir

feeling lucky (Lucky)
Charms in this bitch
No chucky
Nigga better wait
Don't rush me (Don't rush)
If you feeling real froggy
Then jump please (Jump please)

for me
Somebody pray for me i no won make enemies make dem shame on me
Somebody pray for me Cos I feel like say nobody dey for me
Somebody pray for me

us scatter but we no give them the advantage (Dem dunno)
When I see you baby
E dey do me like say na pami oh (Yunno yunno)
When I see your body
I dey

we YNG, no need to deem no flaw
All my niggas eating good like this a Mardi Gras
You busting a play but I'm making a move
Tell her give me the face

beside me or before me as the tables turn
As I fly away
And you reach to keep
Soul searching for somebody that can keep the peace
Up late no love cause you

will censor me
If I just don't clean it
Hakuna Matata'
My brain is like flakka'
Train me a rhyme
But you are no master
Smoking the ganja
My life is so

detergent 
When I'm da bank
Everything go perfect 

Don't try prank me 
Like it's cool 
Cos I keep da tool 
Now you dead April fools 

She used to laugh at me

I can never fear no no no no
I know who I am yeah yeah yeah yeah 
I can never fear no no no no
I know who I am 
The seed of Abraham 

I'm like Daniel

By a son of a bitch like me
No, you can't run or hide
Here's my trunk, now get inside
Tell the others in there how you died
By a son of a bitch like me

Young DNA ball like ZWade
Y'all want fame but no game
Can't come through that's my lane
Make my own that's my way
Drive by Flash in the i8
Drove so fast

Jenny from the Block

Streetwize

Work It

2003

and my public
Put God first
Then can't forget to stay real
To me it's like breathing

Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still

go way back
Like how did you heart get so cold
I cannot say that
Just know the people dem had me so low
But I'm making my way bac
Readin these books

shit telling me I wouldn't, be able to do it
By the look on their face
I can tell that they're mad
And there energy fake
Just like a Insta models ass
No

sippin' on Act' so bitch I can't focus
I cut 'em off fast
I go get the bag, then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I'm

I'm havin' green like pigment of Piccolo

I keep the stick on me, turn in your order
Bossed up on niggas, ain't takin' no orders
I got your hoe

I met lil shawty at the bodega
She wanna take a trip we can go to Vegas
I said I like the way she rotate it
I'm so faded - she still sent me her

my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Ring around the rosey
Gottem all falling down for me
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs

gon get high
Nd everyday im gon get fly
That’s the motto I live by
That’s the motto I live by
Imma do what i want don’t be questioning me
Don’t have no

to watch me like cable,

I like my hoes by the two's when I dig 'em out,
Couple racks, I made room for a big amount,
They had us in the first half we winnin'