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If you hear me on the radio
Tell these labels to pay my dough
bad bitch giving felatio
Whine ya waist we can take it slow
Bruck your back like Jamaicans do
Let me see what the waist can do
Go down low and blow that candle
Let’s see how your hips all move
She blow my whistle
I’m about to blow like a missle
Man think that there big in this game
Big man why you move so little
See you in the flesh you move dismissal
Embarrassing
Damn so critical
Smoking this weed now I feel so spiritual
How about that then
I spray out bars
like im spraying up a Mac 10
My bars were whack then
But I’m improved
Now Brudda what’s happening
I’m tryna go take it further
I kill beats
I’m a lyrical murderer
Was once a 9-5 worker
Till I went to the Bando and served up
real life earner
Served my time I was a real life server
I was with Bunsen when we stepped with the burner
Who’s tweaking
Who’s speaking
My boy got killed now I’m grieving
If I seen them man there gonna be sleeping
For the stress they put through bro that evening
If you hear me on the radio
Tell these labels to pay my dough
Bad bitch giving felatio
Whine ya waist we can take it slow
Bruck your back like Jamaicans do
Let me see what the waist can do
Go down low and blow that candle
Let’s see how your hips all move
When I look in her eyes
How can I be this patient
When we met I swear, I swear I felt persuaded
I ride or die
But I guess we gotta vacate it
I’m tryna go fly vacation
Browning sweet yeah she part Jamaican
Lil bit of china gyal part Asian
She island gyal so she must be blasian
She can hold conversation
But I’m never complacent
How did love ever turn to hatred
Hatreds down on this racist nation
Dedicated my life
To someone who don’t wanna
See me make it
Last year now I feel like I made it
All these numbers round my head like I’m all stuck in the matrix
I could see the image was blurred
If you got a picture, Ill tell you go paint it
Smoking mirrors you better go state all your words
The boydems coming it gets on my nerves
Sat in the Rover, we pull off we swerve
If you hear me on the radio
Tell these labels to pay my dough
Bad bitch giving felatio
Whine ya waist we can take it slow
Bruck your back like Jamaicans do
Let me see what the waist can do
Go down low and blow that candle
Let’s see how your hips all move