Lo Island

(Popular Stranger)

Lo Island

(AraabMuzik)

Yeah

These **** be chattin', well, let's get active

Skippin' practice and still callin' game

****, I'm brawn, these **** Bronny James

From trappin' in the hallway to the Hall of Fame

Bulletproof the Caddy, untucked all the chains

'Cause I got more to lose and they got all to gain (Haha)

**** be actors but can't get a scene

If I send 'em word, my shooters let it ring (let it ring) like telephones and wedding bling (Bah bah)

From servin' dope fiends they medicine

To tourin' out in Medellín, Pops said that they gon' let us in

Yeah, parkin' in they hoods, they feelin' buffy (Yeah)

I make sure to make my haters' bitches love me (That's right)

The view appears lovely

All them shake on the work, then do my Dougie

She be boxin' on this dick until it's gummy

Got Bodie on my feet, yeah, Brodie in these streets

I'm who they really fear

No co-signs, a **** really here

It's only us, don't really do the pairs

My tub so deep that you need scuba gear

It's lame they can't maneuver here

They say I think that I'm the shit, manure, yeah

'Cause I got cows upon my land, cattle tax's how I'm movin', yeah

Y'all wanna live my lifestyle (You can't live it)

Never seen a brick, never seen a stash house (Broke ass ****, I don't wanna hear none of y'all trap stories talkin' about eights and dimes, I wish I would come outside for 40 dollars, ****, a hunned pounds or better)

Y'all wanna live my lifestyle (I'm boxin' better) (Brrr, brrrrr)

Never seen a brick, never seen a stash house (Yeah)

Look, they say "Machine, you the God", my **** shoot and rob (Huh)

Coupe in garage, every other night, a new menage (Cap)

I ain't really gotta prove I'm hard

If you get far I put a bird on your neck like I'm DukedaGod (Hahaha!)

Two to the back of the head, that's the coup de grâce (Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)

Few guitars hit the baby car seat when we shoot the car (Brr)

From May Street, became a superstar (Uh)

My bitch said "those some beautiful scars, I can tell that you've been through it all" (Hahahaha)

Before rap we had raw to move, Tesla truck on auto-cruise

We'd spin the block on all you goons (Boom boom boom!)

Yeah, home invasions, we breakin' all the rules (Uh-huh)

They find brain fragment particles in your daughter room (Talk to 'em!)

These young **** makin' a fortune off of doggy food (Uh-huh)

You just gotta have the fortitude (Woo)

Yeah, my neck full of water jewels, hit the jeweler and bought a pool (Cap)

Stare too long, break your orbital

Machine, bitch (****)

Lo Island

Long Island to Buffalo

516 to 716

Yeah

Y'all wanna live my lifestyle (They can't)

Never seen a brick, never seen a stash house (Hm, bum ass ****, heh, **** can't fuck with me, knock it the fuck off)

Y'all wanna live my lifestyle

Never seen a brick, never seen a stash house (Never seen a-yeah)

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