I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Fuck life i’m out of rap city
Look it something they can't ever see
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny
Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture
Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter
I rap every single crap in life
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack
Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,
But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
But theres a difference between raps and racism
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
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