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wanna hate on me 

This ones for my niggas who ain't smiled in a while 
When this life gets you down, stunt on them with some style 
Balling on the court,

My mamy bagi i nike'i jak Spike Lee jesteśmy braćmi
Choć nie łączy nas znak krwi to po prostu w nas tkwi
Biali jak Brother Ali czarni cali jak Ice-T

you never ask me see if my mind dey
Me I was born ready I sleep sef my mind dey
Mi kɔ ge ne afɔ ne mia be ʋu aa kpɔ puncture
Fiɖekpekpe azã lè ko mi li

spent 28 dollars 
For henny bottles

29 fucking times 
Like I hit the lotto 

I caught a opper with a 30 
I'm Stephen Curry 

I took like 31 shots 
My

Canvas
1234 and 5
More ways to love you I find
You are
Le Canvas
In life stand by my side
Through low lows and high highs
You are
Le Canvas

kick it? Yes, as I predicted
Trying to make sure this black excellence gets depicted
Please bite my style, be a resident, do fellowship
And still learn

to strain.
Twilight Zone, where my light shone.
I don't walk I'm carried by cyclone.
Don't talk, give this man the floor like Farrakhan.
I carry on like

with the cheat code,
(Verse 1)
Vintage,
With a little polish to finish,
Eating Popeyes with my niglets,
Remember days with Mama,
Eating spinach,
Just

yell or cry
He looked unfazed
Like a middle aged man
And so we lowered that boy
Into a black plastic Chicago style garbage can
 
Now, I'm broken down

Tomorrow
On my way to the orphanage
Your the type to hate on a style
On the down low go make more of it
Your mouth glass to me unfortunate
Punches hit quick,

Flower crown on with the wide smile
Do it Black Dahlia style
Fat cap with the Wildstyle
No navel X Kyle Y
April was born with no help
And was brought up by

and omega is
Reason they be hating
Keep playing I'm show up at your
Crib in all black at 3am
You couldn't fuck with my mini
Me literally or lyrically
Full

I'm on my own now; 
Like every day's a good day above ground; 
What you do with it depends on your own style 
Some take it like a coliseum showdown

black sores cover my lungs 
Suffer patriots who say they can't face this shit 
Spaceships lifting off 
modern-day candles are hood for the vandals 
where

By now
Y'all should know I touched more bills then a Congressman
Need a Pyrex sponsorship
Took you 6 calls to find this shit
Money hungry is

susukasa, egya nshew black
Angel nu Luciferfer
Me style no dier 3d) ) so
I dey kill in every mannernerner
Ay3 ay3 shi today dieer monkey
Go chop some

boy no mother fucking toff 
I’m black and nasty, just like liquorish 
Sweet gal wana, lick of this 
Dick get kiss, by petal lips, absolute bliss 
Squirt

Flower crown on with the wide smile
Do it Black Dahlia style
Fat cap with the Wildstyle no navel X Kyle Y
April was born with no help
And was brought up by

The wait is over
I've been trynna work it all-day
I've been trynna work it all night
How We got here
I ain't trynna be like the next man
That's black

a vision that's wild and vivid but child I live it
Black and proud I'm a bold color
Get down or get laid down by the wrong brother
Big child

I got caught up in lust and ish
I got sidetracked by looks and glitz
You got hypnotized off these hips 
Let those subtle words jump off ya lips 
You

My mama couldn't tell me nothing I was at em like Snoop
93 doggy style on em bitches
No apologies then and none now
I was down for whateva whenever

to the opera phantom of the opera
You don’t want no problems got the problem solver
All my niggas monsters most of them obnoxious
Pulled up on little mama like

Choppa spitting like Eddy teacher
Carry out she a Eddy’s eater
By Mama Son’s and Far East
With the my mumbo sauce
Thats where I be
Real shit, all I