Never lose guard (hmmm hmm) (x3)
Guard guard
Uhn uh
I let my fingernails find the location of the meat
Then I pull it out like when I fuck my chick without a CD(huh)
With or without my CD I’ll leave the house (I’m not a desperate artist)
Eh eh
Omo upcoming coming up with the hottest ideas in lines
But the state of my mind has nearly declined as I drop from the bus I struggled to walk at the back
A 7-year-old drunk in the pure I’m in search of business to mind
Try to be on time
Remind my people to grind
Half percent of the time my mind is made up
The other half is like I bought fake makeup officers lay off
Of course, I’m a boss and of course, I ball I don’t play golf
Bitch I’m a boss like Rick Ross my wallet need weight loss(huh huh)
(I preach the word of my ministers)
Double O be the brains and let Czukudi be the finisher
Sommy always act like he up to something I’m trusting his riches and higher learning we getting money money
Eh eh (ah)
Eh eh
Never loose guard (ah)
Uh Check
I no fit ever ever ever ever ever ever tire
Sign of the cross held a conference with Obadiah (hallelujah)
I pray to God there’s higher (let’s pray, let’s bow our heads)
I swear to God there’s no one higher
Close the coffin with open eyes
And keep a sober soul like my Nikes that stay clean to the death of him or death of you
Never me though I already died (I’m living an afterlife)
As if I had a psycho wife that read my text message and found out that I had another child
Not by another bride but a babe I met at the mall
Oh what a disgrace I no Dey look face
I drop lines
Cover the blinds
Then after, pick race
I’m never smelling I’m telling you (I bought pef, pop ref...)
...
Guard guard
Uhn uh
I let my fingernails find the location of the meat
Then I pull it out like when I fuck my chick without a CD(huh)
With or without my CD I’ll leave the house (I’m not a desperate artist)
Eh eh
Omo upcoming coming up with the hottest ideas in lines
But the state of my mind has nearly declined as I drop from the bus I struggled to walk at the back
A 7-year-old drunk in the pure I’m in search of business to mind
Try to be on time
Remind my people to grind
Half percent of the time my mind is made up
The other half is like I bought fake makeup officers lay off
Of course, I’m a boss and of course, I ball I don’t play golf
Bitch I’m a boss like Rick Ross my wallet need weight loss(huh huh)
(I preach the word of my ministers)
Double O be the brains and let Czukudi be the finisher
Sommy always act like he up to something I’m trusting his riches and higher learning we getting money money
Eh eh (ah)
Eh eh
Never loose guard (ah)
Uh Check
I no fit ever ever ever ever ever ever tire
Sign of the cross held a conference with Obadiah (hallelujah)
I pray to God there’s higher (let’s pray, let’s bow our heads)
I swear to God there’s no one higher
Close the coffin with open eyes
And keep a sober soul like my Nikes that stay clean to the death of him or death of you
Never me though I already died (I’m living an afterlife)
As if I had a psycho wife that read my text message and found out that I had another child
Not by another bride but a babe I met at the mall
Oh what a disgrace I no Dey look face
I drop lines
Cover the blinds
Then after, pick race
I’m never smelling I’m telling you (I bought pef, pop ref...)
...
( CZUKUDI )
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