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I’m Riding cool every track
Mega mix this heart attack
The God of rap I conquer that
My style different I ain’t born here
Jack and Jones my foreign wear
I killed your style where the Paul bears ???
Paris I’ve bin there we palm j’s from 5 0
Green got my eyes low
I don’t care who you know
I’m a greedy nigga so it’s more euros
Jordan 6’s that’s my love
Fake people i’m tired of
Metaphors you can make up
She got nothing so i beat it up
4 rounds cause i hit it good
I made her work she a scabical
I banged it hard it’s no love
I got footage that’s porn hub
I told you niggas i’m the man
Riding on this otherland
This Bajan in Netherlands
Different strains Amsterdam
Cause i go hard this rap i’m killing this shit
Your girl in the hilux she sucking my dick
Groupie hash tag she bad instagram pic
Yeah know you liking this shit
Control you niggas like soulo ho
She’s not drunk but it’s a go
My punch lines be low blows
Addicted?? that’s my flow
We gon make it asap no gold teeth
These pussy niggas can’t stop me
Stay mobbing like john gotti
Ace in that Bugatti
These triangles got me
Thought a nigga in the Illuminati
I’m just get numb at this party with a shorty
And that beer in that pep bottle make my own 40 oz
Fuck you niggas talking bout
We the dopest on this route
Baje town i hold it down
God of rap bow down
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