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Forty-some Oh, you know some Little nigga was gon' be dead But my struggle I shoot it Put it in a coffin Playin' on weekends and the time is so much stuff for club Love hustle boys and so young that Yeh get round, yeh the bevel club Time to go to sleep, don't ask me why cause you know what's up Remember not to hate cause it can reach you and that's on God Pray my life is not for everybody So need be a angel by force Tryna get my best, I see no picture and that's on God She ask if I need the money, tell the big that yes of course And she will be my boss Yes of course And that's on God I know that what yeh count on, what I'm ready say yah yeh beckon on A man yah yeh think to yeh, send KVS shit and KM phone on Sheldon see me, old baby don't leave yeh Osiru, Fadi, Bamku Been my day, sent to Kakra, Hunta, Kakra But first class I'm yah pat-a-pa N-E-B-U-K-U-M-B-A-N-K-U-M This year I ska more than more than just trust the pros and for that's on God Pulling up in a sick whip, trust the pros and for that's on God Vans they ain't one the way Buying all the candles, all planned by the Father's day This is how we go, so what else should I say Praying for good things but can't forget bad days Tryna get my best, I see no picture and that's on God She ask if I need the money, tell the big that yes of course And she will be my boss Yes of course And that's on God Tryna get my best, I see no picture and that's on God She ask if I need the money, tell the big that yes of course And she will be my boss Yes of course And that's on God That's on God Drag pong I say drag pong And it went ring ring Hello God, can you hear me I want black bands for my sweet mom In the street house by the seaside I don't ask for a lot more Cause I know that's a big blessing We were born as winners But for some reason it is time now When I make it then go hard, I go home Alhamdulillah regardless So remember not to squeeze trigger R.I.P my friend, my power But that shit made me went deeper I wanna feed the family Never think that I'm a fame seeker But to tell you I still keep a distance Cause I know that bitch she a gold digger Tryna get my best, I see no picture and that's on God She ask if I need the money, tell the big that yes of course And she be my boss Yes of course And that's on God Tryna get my best, I see no picture and that's on God She ask if I need the money, tell the big that yes of course And she be my boss Yes of course And that's on God And that's on God That's a king That's a king Tell them Tell them Tom makes him music You can listen to more of Tom makes him music That's a cop That's a cop
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