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It's the P-l-a-why, just here to say hi
Askin you may I, tell you 'bout the day I
Picked up a microphone, a pad and a pen
The legend
the abyss of street life
Blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
You's the wild child, Kicko turnin' men into mice
I was born to take power, leave my mark
slow down
Guys out, act out, I'ma go wild
I'mm a big fish, tell her profile
Picture, war, with a hard guy
Turn heads round, when I float by
In a big
decimated
You look like a Styles P nephew that never made it
Forever hated on niggas like Boogie and me
'Cause we was popping in New York and every hood
ballot
Do you, cause it is what it is
You get money, give money
We just tryin' to live
Always laugh, smoke weed
Fuck a lot, flip P's
Fuck the cops, good
Vatos
Threw a punch, got jumped, dusted off and then walked home
Shit, it's like 6 p.m. and his temple throbbing
Hand in the cabinet by seven, sniff
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left
niggas hear their final tick
but that don't mean my minds sick
just cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
when trees by the p's
and fuckin fine fee's
niggas hear their final tick
but that don't mean my minds sick
just cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
when trees by the p's
and fuckin fine fee's
And have you shittin' socks, bitch (bitch)
P Rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot grits (hot grits, no one)
'Till he's punch drunk 'cause he's sweet as a pound cake
(Ain't he pussy, Mike?) Yeah, El, I'll say
Into the wild, wild-style ghetto child running wild
the chamber
I can see you run
Nigga I flip my advance before
I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters
Into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, from a 1
died for this skill
So I could never understand how a fuck boy really feel
I was riding with my g's coulda moved the p's by the mill
Sima hit the race
places round my neck
Bathed by the sunshine and the seas of pearls
Fanned by tanned skinned beautiful girls
A twitch of a grass skirt caught my eye
I said
P's weren't easy (easy)
I'm with Sheeran now, it's cheeky (mad)
Feds can't believe I'm on TV
They're having flashbacks of CCTV
Tough luck (ooh), he
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
You know what? let's just forget about this intro
Let's just get into the E.P
Let's just get straight into the E.P man
and this the revival
We going wild off the Guinness like Nigel
Essentially mask off I turn into Kylo
Clock out for days, I work for tomorrow
Carving my name
Aretha jam, you better R-E-S-P-E-C T me
Or risk the forest where the
Motherfucking rest your team be
Peking duck, and large liver, goose carver
Swiss
pop it off
Your manna will fly into the sky like EasyJet
Cause I'm back in my zone again, it's mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so
pull up"
"Lets f**k now, please beat the p***y up"
Left the hoe on read, cuz p***y is only p***y
I get it when I need it cuz I'm so far gone
Ghetto
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
the show so blatantly
Man ah making P, loud in my pocket
So charged up like say I'm
Plugged into a socket
Boy Better Know's iconic
We set the wave and they
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