k.r.y.t.i.c. great north road flows şarkı sözleri

Yeah. Blessings upon your family. I don't know. I just figured that's something Drake would say. The Copperbelt Boy is back. Oh man! Oh yeah! Y'all feel the vibe? Well I feel alive! Yeah! They ask why they don't hear me on the breakfast show I tell them when people around you stop growing let them go The Rock the builder refused, I had to let them know If you ain't paying attention you're missing out on a spectacle. Cuz niggaz couldn't get the picture, we had to draw Me and the son of Gino, believers from head to toe Cuz man we been raw before niggaz was getting dough We was more focused with keeping daughters off the pole The vicious cycle, imagine your kids just like you Cuz they copied all your bad traits, the way that you were prideful. I got close people telling me their suicidal I'm not equipped to be one but I have to be an idol Task higher than an Iffel, mirror full of an eye-sore Take all that into consideration as I soar Don't make a brother mess around and drop five more You ain't heard a nigga with my flow since 5ive 4our. Gang-ties, alumni, we hang wise If one of us drop the ball then the plan died But we keep the tradition over these camp fires Tell your telemarketing prophets I see the damn lies And I don't hear what you be saying when you evangelize Ever since I heard you raped women, what a damn surprise! Tell these old niggaz go back to your damn wives Cuz now its marriages versus Instagram lives. And Instagram lives matter I took Jerabi's beat and made it five time fatter My flow bring the light so the night might scatter Apologies for the blood that my mic might scatter I'm sucker free, bring your best guy he ain't touching me Afro with the god flow, man I flex for luxury She wanted pills, I told Destiny she was stuck with me We're raising this baby named money and I'm taking custody Man, witness a renaissance and see the vision I used to watch double H on my television When Futubolo dropped man, we was yelling with him We was wild'in when he had Amerie chilling with him. Fast forward now I'm getting news about his death With my whatsapp open, looking at his last text. To be honest, just to keep it real, I was broken Cuz I was done with the album and his feature was next. Man! That's why I had to return Jabba told me special, I just had to be sure And I wish that we could fly but gravity's pure I tried to test the will of time, I was that immature. First I found me a gift, then I made it a plural My reality switched, and we chasing these Euros First I'm chilling with Enoch, now I'm chilling with Patson Then I'm cruising with Bwalya, I'm in the seat, I'm relaxing. Like I pulled up and stunted, did whatever I wanted And you niggaz was watching, I swear none of you fronted Every time you say my name that should come with a hundred It's my time, whether you do or none of you want it. I'll retire at the top, I'ma die at the summit Until then tell your boys don't try it in public Niggaz that failed ZIALE been dying to judge me Ask yourself this question, nigga why do you love me?
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