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Israel Lawal
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Israel Lawal
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Michael Akisanmi
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Yeah they hate but they broke tho
I don't need no batch ima do that solo
Got my 22 inch
I couldn't give a toss if your bfs bolo
and you Best cover your face
Don't get clocked In the paigons Photos
and if I say one of their names
Blur dat shit I ain't tryna give promo
On me your delulu
Cheff man till he turn coo coo
Know I buss moves on the beat juju
Spin their block when my head get hot
Sight one of them then I'm moving screw loose
And my paigons Broke As fuck
Shout me on snap if you want suttin to do
He got packed so I'm screaming woohoo
With ur mate den ill try get you
To swing my Rambo thru you
My bad bae I buying no lulu
Brand new yhhh let's fill it wid bine
I just wanna seek (Sikh) one of dem like guru
And girls wanna wine n dine
Naija babe I think she does juju
Bros not Y he try shove it inside him
Internet typing dem man are nerds
And man know dat gang set trends
But dey won't say but we did it first
And No way can they talk us
minor points there boy got it worse
And uno I gotta chase dem bands
Do it like riri put it in the work
And She a freak know warn come swallow it
Broski borrowed it try let it burse
He got smoked 1 time 2 time 3 times
Ah man but dat **** don't learn
Broke and beefing brother errrrr
Do it Like usher try let it burn
Two fat zks kenan and kel
me and my darg dats phineas and ferb
Still tryna put one of dem ina hearse
Yeah they hate but they broke tho
I don't need no batch ima do that solo
Got my 22 inch
I couldn't give a toss if your bfs bolo
And you Best cover your face
Don't get clocked In the paigons Photos
And if I say one of their names
Blur dat shit I ain't tryna give promo
On me your delulu
man till he turn coo coo
Kno I buss moves on the beat juju
Spin their block when my head get hot
Sight one of them
then I'm moving screw loose
And my paigons Broke As fuck
Shout me on snap if you want suttin to do
He got packed so I'm screaming woohoo
I'm still up on pedal bike trip
Even tho I got racks to my name
And I'm still tryna use one eye like fetty
When man try come my way
Me and bro got matching blades
Soon it's garn be da matching day dates
Wait gang don't play no games
call him Tay k da way he did race
Two hands on the tray
I ain't serving lunch
Da ramz on Loan so I'll take my gun
Bad b wanna make love
Nah babe I don't wanna do dat stuff
Mums I swear I try leave man tucked
Me I try split mans fruit like punch
Jawn from South silliest uck
She luv Tek dick so her back got bruck
You can hate but I know your broke
My paigons too dem man are broke
Ahh shawty got da wickedest throat
Bus my nut but she ain't let go
Hella verbal online
Live in da flesh dat **** froze
Voice of da streets like Kenny
I'm always ready
I'm live on go
Yeah they hate but they broke tho
I don't need no batch ima do that solo
Got my 22 inch
I couldn't give a toss if your bfs bolo
And you best cover your face
Don't get clocked In the paigons Photos
And if I say one of their names
Blur dat shit I ain't tryna give promo
On me your delulu
Cheff man till he turn coo coo
Know I buss moves on the beat juju
Spin their block when my head get hot
Sight one of them then I'm moving screw loose
And my paigons Broke As fuck
Shout me on snap if you want suttin to do
He got packed so I'm screaming woohoo
Written by: Israel Lawal