Ok, first of all shout out Phatboy & Bicasi
And eighty-nine, that's my brother from the Kasi
My bitch fire, house of Dragon, Emma Darcy
I got bars so I woke up with a babi
Ok, Royal Cartel '24 takin over hoe
Op n pos, man I wrote this in my overalls
I'm boutta drop, streets is watching and hella eager
I got the drive, I'm killin niggas like a seven seater
(Skkkrrr )Salute me like a soldier, we movin militant
My Name got weight boy, yours sorta like a milligram
They throwin petty shots, and I just pity them
AVBOB for these niggas, coz I be killin em
Krumblez walked in, mamis feelin em
And I smell good, no One million
She got a phat nyash, hair Brazilian
Only straight bangers, that I be feeding em
But f*ck that, let's get back to raps, I'm in my bag
If I reach in it I might find a track and slap a rapper talkin smack in wax
I'm finna get it, I got the slaps relax
And it's my birthday, penge eKuki
I beat the beat, man it feels like I'm producing
I hear em talkin on me, see me they me they don't do shit
Libra Baby comin soon, this is just a loosie
Keep on talkin on me, you gon RC me
I wish a nigga would I could use a genie
Boy that nigga goated, oshoshili
Fenty on my shawty, bad like Riri
New girl like New New from ATL
I'm a different typa nigga can't you
If you see me on a flyer they paid me well
Coz all my shit banging homie JBL
I'm in my bag , it's heavier than a baby elephant
I find it sad when niggas mention me for relevance
I'm ike fr bro I thought you was intelligent
You should probably focus on the Benjamins
Boy salute me coz I'm a veteran
I'm in the city and I'm movin like the President
I'm so f*ckin fly I'm like a pelican
Another 365, tangi tate kalunga
It's my birthday, It's my birthday, It's my birthday
Tangi Tate Kalunga it's my birthday
Another 365 it's my birthday
It's my birthday
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