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It's day.
It's night.
It's black.
It's white.
All swagged down.
All the yellow girls want to get really.
You eat beans you eat rice.
You wrong you right.
Baba hafusa keep that flight flying like a fucking kite.
You left you write.
You guns you knife.< br/>They're like any maga da who wants to stand on the mic...
They're the ones who give me bread that's not nice.
Shaga rugbo lobimi.
Ma take us for a slice.
Rude boy back in the building.
My nigga is doing maf.
I'm spinning all the niggas b dj mio there kin shey the cap.
Dirty money all around me.
Nigga I need a bass... ...
I really burst people to say I'm sick that.
General market elector.
Let my nigga pick that.
No tat no chain.
Right hand and no bane.
I'm going to die later nigga oti the postpaid.
No stressing nigga I'm strict I can gun you.
I'm like I'm looking at you.
I'm on the road side ofada.
Enuf f d niggas cnt du dz cus i b lyk deir fada.
They are the ones who give me money.
I make my son sleep...