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Brastain.
That is not...
No evil shall escape my sight.
In the gold star fresher than some baby powder,
You cannot stop the growth, I blossom like a flower.
Still I slay, every time I pen this to the paper,
I can freestyle it too, I'm brilliant and creative.
I drop that heat back to back, they be waiting for it.
Still I'm on my path, receiving all of the glory.
I ain't playing with them at all, I'm on my shit.
If you not helping to build, then find some rocks to kick.
Be trying to figure out my plan so they can sabotage.
Still I'm grateful for the connection I have with God.
I ain't trippin', I just make that call to Him,
Cause He gon handle all my problems in His wrath, they're gonna feel.
Got the mightiest, whatever I touch is gonna prosper.
Ain't nothing in His worth for free, you know it's gonna cost you.
But keep it so, tell Him now, it's not for sale.
And if they got a problem with it, tell Him, oh well,
Don't get it twisted, I am not no fuckin' weak link.
I don't believe in everything, because I think
That's your bad if you thinkin' that I'm not Eve.
I got that eye for a reason, better know I see.
In the go, still I set the fuckin' flame.
I take my crown seriously, it's not a game.
I rat hayback on these beats, you know I got the flow.
I'm not your errand, so don't try me like no fuckin' hope.
Doing my thing, still it ain't no stop.
You niggas waitin' for no reason, I'm not fuckin' flopping.
Don't slash it on your ass if you run into my lane.
These niggas run in their circles desperately for the fame.
They walkin' with those blindfolds, gotta know your brows.
That drug keeps them addicted, they gettin' high on clout.
In the go, still I flow.
I make a horny, I keep up some green.
Nutt out the nutt like I'm within' some green.
WAKE UP, WAKE UP, they not a dream.
I like to stay focused, don't pull with no name.
You give me some honey, a little just same.
Fuck on your bitch, I'm a make-up meme.
Thumb in the bow, while I pull on her weed.
There's your shriker, she's swallowed my keys.
Sheep in the throat, no hands, no choke.
Pusses are wet, I'ma need me a boat.
She like to give you, take a shit, fall for Birkin.
Pilling on the bullet, she a freak.
She like to jerk me, watch her shit, she love me.
They just down that soot.
Girl, you know the routine, girl, you know the routine.
Better act like you know me, I'm feeling on your booze.
Like I'm Arkham, it's a workout base.
Got the room, she a freak.
Who love, I'ma dig in that man, lay down that soot.
Like a deep in that valley, you draw, take purse.
You willing, she ready, beat the pussy up.
She can hold the stand in, baby, a booze.
You know what to do, I keep it real cool.
Don't fuck with me, dude.
Run up on me and I'm pullin' my coos.
Shoot on fire, time make a shit out of dude.
Fuck your man, you my lil' baby booze.
Pop your pearl, let me feel on your dude.
Beat you like honey and win it up booze.
I play with the pussy like I blow in the flu.
I made that thing cool, then my lil' booze.
I think I'm a dick, I got a suit too.
This is reality, then I don't snooze.
Pop up her head, watch what they do.
Touching the shirts, she don't know what to do.
Look in the rocks, she don't know what to do.
I'm still like I'm out of my body, been doing.
This gon' be it, then I call it a move.
She like to get a dick, I'm out of my brain.
She like to get a dick, take a shit off of her dick.
Penin on the bullet, she appreciate.
She like to jerk me, watch the shit she love me.
Girl, he barely know me, bass down, man.
So girl, you know the routine.
She like to get a dick, take her shit off of her dick.
Penin on the bullet, she appreciate.
Why she said she love me? Girl, you better know me
Based on this little girl, you know the routine
Like the gig key, take a sip, pop a perky
Pilling on the boot of shit
Why she said she love me?
Buh-buh-buh, he's production, production
Beautiful shit been posted on the block, bitch on my hill
So my whole bonnet got a knack, cuz I'm high, yo
Running from the car, say they know what they got out here
You say you on the block, where you at?
You ain't out here, you can add a neighborhood jazzy on my hill
Beautiful shit been like that on the store, bitch on my hill
Say you getting money, but he ain't getting it out here
This ain't this rock, but I'm really, really out here
Big bank rolls, plenty I can't fold
Military weapons, choppers I can't hold
Ay, I'm out here like a stray dog
Bare buns, bummer hard like a baseball
You can tell by my swag that I'm out here
If you looking for a bag boy, I'm out here
I gotta peep my next move when I'm out here
Ask my nigga J. Smith, he know I'm out here
Five G's at the bar, bitch I'm out here
Fit the G's on the car, bitch I'm out here
40 cal, wicked scope, bitch I'm out here
My mama say it's no ho, bitch I'm out here
I gotta pocket, pull up money, cuz I'm out here
I couldn't get down there, cuz I'm still out here
Prada boy, no boy, help me out here
Talk about your guns like you got them out here
Beautiful shit been posted on the block, bitch I'm out here
So my whole bond I gotta knock, cuz I'm out here
Running from the car, say they know where nigga at
Hell, you say you on the block, where you at?
You ain't not here, you can add a neighborhood chase
You know my hill, beautiful shit been like that on the store, bitch I'm out here
Thank you, get it money, but he ain't getting it out here
This ain't this rock, but I'm really, really out here
Now choppers and the coppers on the block, yes they out here
Brother, P.K. diamonds on my watch, cuz I'm out here
Everybody see me every day, cuz I'm out here
Ask my nigga Mr. Bang like this, show my out here
Ask Sean Paul, Eddie Crew, am I out here?
Ask T.D. Boy, D.T.P, am I out here?
Ask Sammy Sam, cuz Sammy Sam know I'm out here
Ask Lula Trishka, Lula Trich know I'm out here
Blitz the big time, with the shine see him out here
Just like going nuts without the clock I see him out here
Ask Midnight Black, do that boy B.I. Chill
I'm Daniel Ali, yes I see I know you out here
See that lay back, yeah it's all the I chill
Spring, winter, fall, yes we all J.B.I. Chill
Even double platinum, two for platinum, we be right here
You can know some cake, but at the worst we be right here
Beautiful city, posted on the block, bitch I'm out here
So my whole born, I got a knack, cuz I'm out here
Running from the car, cause they know I need that out here
You say you on the block, where you at?
You ain't out here, you can add a neighborhood jazz
You know I'm out here, beautiful city like the corner store
Bitch I'm out here, they give money back, they ain't give it out here
This idea is rock, but I'm really really out here
You know you on the corner, shut it, bitch
Eat your life, so don't abuse it
You do the wrong shit, you for sure the lose it
You make the wrong move, you gon' get shot
Put it in that box, don't you ever take your eyes off the eye
Make your decisions your own and keep on growin'
Don't you ever bring those snakes in your home
Watch for the size and the symbols, the hidden signals
Don't you let your own pussy niggas get you
Hey, first off, gotta know who the opps are
Know your circle, better know who the cops are
Niggas be hangin' what they hatein' in the embryos
Niggas ain't even hittin' real chickens or the embryos
Watchin' my back like his eyes and back at my door
Stand at my home, cause his camera's in back at my home
Don't fuck with haters, but they can't seem to leave me alone
They can't believe that I did this shit all over my home
Would they love me if I quit the game? I guess not
Put the pedal to the metaphor, throttle can't stop
Tearin' up the black top, push from button drop to top
Grab my tass, my head now to get you dropped
You ain't really bought that life, see what I
Lookin' at the city, ponder, takin' front of roof
Talk to some 7E, say, yeah, you know the rental block
Still 10 toes, watchin' not for them roadblocks
Be the people closest to your daddy, try to take your spot
Put it past, and you niggas might be workin' with the cops
I'm a 5080 with the 50 instead of take off your top
Yeah, I get it on consignment, caught you slippin' at the barbershop
We like to live, so we party like a smarty grog
I'm a hood, superstar, gap, battle, who's the star?
Now we slattin' in the ladies' cars, the IP up in them bars
Boy, it's so cold, I sick of this, a 7E and one
I wish a nigga would try me, my bro's my real brother
Stick together like a high-five
Don't let these lames playin' your head, PS5 you
Bigger than all of this girl, he is a survivor
I heard his hops on every block
His hops on every block, the killers ain't bought to stop
The hustlin' never sees, the hustlin' never sees
Cus he's keep hollerin' feet, fuck em
Kick your circle, small as a fruit, lookin' at you ever
Fuckin' gooch, you lookin' good, lookin' like a fool
And don't abuse it, you let loose
Eat your life, so don't abuse it
You do the wrong shit, you for show to lose
You make the wrong move, you gon' get shot
Put it in that box, don't you ever take your eyes off the eye
Make your decisions your own, and keep a chrome
And don't you ever bring them snakes in your home
Watch for the size of the symbols, the hidden signals
Don't you let these old pussy niggas get you
Big shout out to you for vibin' with me
It's your girl Ms. Dragonfly
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Roundup applause, my clap back so I slap punchin'
Quiddos to rip and hot since cook cray
Y'all just pennies to the gallery, watch like laundry mess
All y'all playing to slunnels, I'm pillin' y'all lace, pat no cash
Don't slay yourself, but don't whip pat
Gonna eat a hop on my dick, cause I don't ski ski fast
No plastic on strap, my heat stay on wet
The top bits and your pups are the pound, if you break them back and that's sex
I know these bitches thought it was a rap while I lead the pack
You occupy the pack, my swagger been gigglin'
Yeah, never trippin' my lick, pickin' cock, cock, cock, cock, cock, cock
Now I've been lettin' perpages, fluck, hustlin' loaded, woppin' layin' low at the top
Tell em' call a swap, my key hit the block
Talk to how could you cook, tryna play on the shift top, pat back
I've been lettin' perpages, fluck, hustlin' loaded, woppin' layin' low at the top
Spittin' that weed shit, it's time to get off the postulate vacation
My paws got em' feelin' like they got a squad
And that's on my pics, pics
Yeah
Okay, it's that, itty-broll shit
Okay, the warmup, like work
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck out in here, he ain't droppin' no tears
Can't fly me out if it ain't on the layer
These bitches, they gots are up
They stay out of posh, they rock
Fight over niggas
Hold up, bitch, you need to stop it
Made em deposit, then buy me a closet
Hold up, I'll profit, that's my topic
Lace in the game, two C's on my shoes
You bitches, it's laying, cloutin' since a few
Bitch, you can't step to me, call foul on the play like a referee
N***a, can't you half to me?
I'm a madman in a game, hold check for me
Bitch, I'm the recipe, a n***a wanna stay till it sets for me
N***a's on fetch for me
You can't do, can't do shit, cuz I'm that, I'm that, I'm that, I'm that shit
I'm that, I'm that bitch, bro
I'm that, I'm that chick, I'm that, I'm that bitch, yeah
I'm that, I'm that bitch, I'm that, I'm that bitch, bro
I'm that, I'm that shh, I'm no, I'm that bitch, bro
Say high-key, most likely
You can never be a threat, I'm that bitch
Check a bitch's n***a for a reference
They blessed in the game, no reverence Bitch raising the ball, buy out the tap
Mix in the work and pull off in the jack Fill a presidential with a fandom and a tandem
Came a long way from moving packs out the pando
Doing nigga dirty, leaving straight into DM Trying to fuck on me, but I rather fuck a screen
Clean in the game, better respect my presence Don't fuck with fuckboys, don't do a peasant
Can't tell me nothing, I'm a May bitch Four on whips, we don't speak the same language
Keep a bum bitch pissed, that a hatin' on me You should get money, get money
Bitch, you can't step on me, call foul on a plate like a referee
Niggas can't do half to me, I'm a madam in a game, hold check for me
Bitch, I'm the recipe, a nigga wanna take you obsessed with me
The niggas don't fetch for me, he can't do, can't do shit
Cause I'm that, I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that bitch
What?
I'm that, I'm that bitch
Bitch, I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch
Now what up y'all, it's your girl Charlie Kane
And we in the building with Miss Dragonfly
We about to turn it up another notch right here y'all
This is my single, let's get it, cause all we do is get it
Follow me on your social media platforms IG
One Brooklyn May, Charlie Kane, Facebook, Chacha
Don't stop, let's get it
Go to Money, Never Low, no drip like Soul Glow
Cause I got two, two, two, that's a phone call
Coming for you, so, so, I ain't never average
I'm better than the baddest, niggas tryna keep me like a saddest
Hungry and relentless, whole about the business
I can never lose, I bet your whole will make a witness
If you really bout the money, then I'm with it
I ain't worry bout you haters, are you critic?
Kept it cool, but you push me to the limit
Yeah, they started, but it's time for me to finish and I'm with it
Get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Play the cool, but you push me to the limit
Yeah, you start it, so let's have a rest to finish, and I'm with it
I make it moves, guarantee to bring the rev and rem
You making moves is guaranteed to get you buried, buried
Don't get it twisted, cause I'm pretty dressed up
If you get just try to pop, I got my tins in the cupboard
I said you sick of gold, give the plus, I talk trash
I'm going places, but I'm never going broke again
See, all we do is I remember chasing down this Benjamin
I ain't got nothing, bad bitch I keep it stuck up
I got the venus fillers cause I told him I ain't want them
And he could tell by looking that he really can't afford a
And you ain't competition, you just layin' for the soul
I thought I told you I ain't study you, you bitches
We can never be friends, ain't you poor, that you're this
We can never be kin, they be lookin' at my pictures
And start dyin' in again, I ain't tryna work it out
I ain't tryna recommend west bitches
If you really bout the money, then I'm with it
I ain't worry bout you haters, are you credit?
Kept it cool, but you pushed me to the limit
Yeah, they started, but it's time for me to finish
And I'm with it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Play it cool, but you pushed me to the limit
Yeah, you started, so it's time for me to finish
And I'm with it
Troy K
You are not ready
You think you ready, but you really not ready
Now, you think you ready, but you really not ready
Rosa Micar
Saga on the bridge
Yeah, I'm prod
I want it
Yeah
Yo, I pull up in a whip
Whip didi didi, whip, yes
But you, you did it, you end my flow
You did it, you did it, you end my flow
My gang, the same dap, you did it, you did it
My farm, it's it, it did it, it's way, it's easy
Pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu, pidu didu
So many hey, right now
I'm in for the next bit, I'm with them ma
You know what the second naga, turn up on ma
What I'm for, move turn up, sigma
Because you're going to turn up, I'm ready
You are not going to someday, I'm ready
Bansel, Fena, Viabi, Kwi
Doron, Kuduri, Alobu didi
I'm crazy, Alibor say mua bas goi be, mua ma banga rone, na dorobet, mua ma flow rone, na dorobet
Muun i vera bi rin fa ka neo, huu gemme, gemme
To, to, to, toki, gerai, lan nga gari, sistoma, lan negaui, muun i fezo, brin gaoui, goi dori, tishitori
Alibor say e brin dori, paswa din nga ngeri, brin keli li li
Mua ma musa kum, na se rebe, mua ma beli, na se rebe
Mua ma fore, na se rebe, mua ma firi, na se rebe
I puree ma ai k breasts nga césar be
I bang, I ding I bang, I ding I bang, I bang, I bang, I ding
One night I bring him from back home
I ding, ding, ding, I bang, I ding I bang, I ding
Yo I pull up in a whip, whip, ding, ding, yes
My trip, trip, ding, ding, I flip in my flow
My gang, I send that, I sing, do do do, my form
It, it, it, do do do, I swear they're easy
Poo do do do, I poo do do do, poo do do do, poo do do do
Poo do do do, I poo do do do, poo do do do
When I got to the club, no one was the club
I got so mad at the club, they played my zikila club
Everyone filled in the club, let's dance in the club, dance
Bang in the club, bang, let's gang in the club
Gang, let's gang gang gang, gang gang gang
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang Gang gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang bang bang, bang bang bang
Gang gang gang gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang gang agdr
Boo bababam b Obviously b
that the children are still innocent
reserved for violence
that the screens are broadcast on mass
on applications that we think
and they are not living in the base
given that we are children
on a lot of channels in front of us
with a well thought out discourse
for any person behind a avatar
to approach them on a narrow path
despite parental control
configured in love
and children are left in the position of abandon
abandon
that the children are still innocent
still innocent
that the children are still innocent
as long as possible
at least they are impossible
that the children are still innocent
protected from the indecency
omnipresent, inclusive
that they launch and relaunch them
that if they say that we forget
the message of all these impulsive pubs
that are mocks of anger
and do not see the damage
that images on the mind
of the youngest priori
designed as a public
inverted, perverted, because we know
that there is a principle
to connect data
that the children are still innocent
still innocent
that the children are still innocent
impossible
that they are impossible
that the children are still innocent
projected from the birth
in the sweetest sense of values
and inverted in the consciousness
and this for the greatest misfortune
of parents spread in the sense
where their words are calico
pass the recruit of the senses
do not pretend that it is replaced
in education of children
since the very first trace
must leave us on the screen
and the addiction I alone
that the children are still innocent
the longest possible
that they may be impossible
that the children are still innocent
we will have to
we will in the one's
Long time no see, the fact that it is impossible, that a third of her is visible
Rub-rub-rub-dive, some one's singing wild about my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we're fucking up
I count C, I count G, I make N, I need B
I have V, I push Rates, fuck a plain Jane
I'mma flood the face, my cheerlead, I closed this
I'm right handed, but my left made me fold mid
I'm corporate night, but my hoodie closed
I stopped eating sweets, but I smoke cookie dough
If it ain't money, I'll care, care, care, care
If you want it, then I'll hunt it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look everywhere I go, my white cup got big stuff
Fuck the bank, they gon' pull up in the green straw
I'm a young fad rogue, just pay me a go
To my last album, drop em' back to 80 and show
I need a straight jacket, I got the craziest flow
It's been two years, I've been taking stride, I'm running high
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm gonna block my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got my mind on me money
The money on me mind, no matter the distance, the further away is my time
Focus on the vision and the steady world my grind
I'm not talking money, don't go with the time
I'm talking money, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lots of lots of money, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, I want a little bit, man, I want a little bit
Man, I want a little bit, hey, man, I want a little bit
Man, I want a little bit, man, I want a little bit
Make a big money, give me a couple grand, even millions
I don't go for fuel, don't know the bill, beyond
That kind of tea, call it illion
T-I-W-L-N another trill, don't know my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't know my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't know my money
I don't know my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't know my money
Yeah, gone, but I never left
And why I can't double-o?
You know the vibes through the music, yeah
Yeah, listen
Heavily focused on the mission, maybe I'm superstitious
I made so many moves, but I never changed my position
Captor 40 in the stash, a kiss and nigga gone missing
Just cause he didn't listen, I was white cheese before Christmas
I do my shmurda dance when I'm riding down through my zone
I'm a problem when I'm sober, imagine drunk off a throne
Now I'm sipping cause I coulda died a couple times with my woes
I promise AP a tenor, it was verse 24
I'm so hot, can I tap out right now, if I'm makin' it happen right now
Ask the young kids who's really owning the sound
Me and you might be the same, we just don't got the same clout
Still good in every hood, I still comin' outta the south
And I'm takin' off like a rocket, swag is outta pocket
Gucci fur slides, got you askin' like where my socks
Got jiggle bell on repeat, days and styles peep
A little sound of fabric, get a real sound of the street
Can't no X cross me, keep that thing on me
Ain't nobody not higher positioned that could bang on me
That's why my return will be televised, so you better hide
Cause if not, shot's fired like the fall for July
I promise AP a tenor, it was verse 24
It was verse 24
Hip shot, hit a click from the Smith
That semi-automatic bussardent in your brim
I'm with your buss down, without the honor, but I ain't a Crip
I'll set the mood where effortless moves, I'm so slick
I got that ride that will get us boff, that enterprise
I pull up surprise, on a hatin' nigga callin' me bro in disguise
I set him straight, 40 rounds, bombs away
We'll just claim it a fallen soldier from the other side
I settled down, my pop sayin' I better now
Gucci sweater, some say I'm lucky, I say I'm clever now
My stats high, AP and my shorty and my bag right
Not the brag, but I got brag rights
Yeah, this is me, big step, I always keep at least a G
And your local plug probably call me a prodigy
Cause he was proud of me when I flipped him, it's Pona Green
Now I be sittin' on these niggas with my Pala Green
This one's for you, AP
I promise AP a tenor, it was verse 24
I promise AP a- I promise AP a-
It was verse 24
When I wake up in the morning, wanna give it to you
I wanna rub down your body just to give you the blues
I gotta let you know how much I'm feelin' you too
The only way I know is let it do what it do
I gotta keep you here, a shot of keeping you near
I ain't worry about no friends, I had no friends in years
Every time that I try to keep one by my side
I can see the jealousy, I see the hate in the eyes
They ain't got no friends, they ain't got no friends
They ain't even got me home and drop the Benjamin
Jaser, Rutter from the South and y'all are just too late
I only got room for one to eat out this place
So when you're trying to get off, go ahead and masturbate
I gotta keep it real, I ain't got no time to be fake
So when you're trying to get off, go ahead and masturbate
I gotta keep it real, I ain't got no time to be fake because
I'm the queen, I'm the devil bitch and I won't stop
Spin these lyrics up like I'm fucking Karen the Glob
With these lyrics so far, I can't be stopped
I'm a slayer like David fucking D, get liars
I'm the queen, I'm the devil and this my empire
I walkin' on water, I walk on fire
Yeah, they used to talk about me when I walk through the rain
In a minute half of you bitches beware of my name
Like a queen on the throne, I handle my beers
Fuck the bullshit nigga, it ain't what it is
Pop me out too many times, had to let it shit go
Now they on my timeline, trying to see how I flow
Pop me like a hurricane and I'm knockin' out the hole
Got these bitches steady hatin' and they think they don't know
Why you all up in my face bitch skinnin' and grinnin'
Got your nigga on my timeline, trying to get with me
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