Wacko

Never gave up now am dancing 

 Moon walking to the money

 Michael Jackson                               

 Michael Jackson                               

 I got the juice is you down

 To ride 

 Pull up with my goons 

 Yeah we gotta ride

 Always at the top till a hommie die

 Verse198

 Remencing watching rappers

 On the screen

 Represent I gotta put on for the team

 Married to the game

 I had to put a ring

 Martin Luther young king

 Had a dream

 Counting commas better pull

 Up with a bag

 Change the mood

 You were happy now you

 Sad I went school

 Just to work up

 On my raps

 Failed economics but am flying first class

 Sheesh 

 You can never understand this

 Educate

 Your girl

 Am finna hit her with some answers

 New wave king boy

 I’ll never be a has been 

 They asking whose

 Rapping I put my city on

 The atlis back in my element

 Get to the bag no dividend 

 Got me a friend it’s Benjamin

 If its tour life bring Uzi

 Model pose girl 

 Out of control

 Yellow like pearl

 Thusi

 Haungeke

 Spali new fela rocking Versace

 I was young and hot I had to kill them all

 I brought out the cash I did not stall when 

 I got my turn I turned the tables ****

 And when they said no way I said I’ll pave the ****

 Location, location and more location **** 

 Vacae with my gang it might be Barbados ****

 I take you lil bitch right now and I lay that ****

 She a droppie to hang with the rich and famous ****

 Fuck all these strangers asking for favours ****

 Had to say it like that just so it could shake them ****

 If they had a waiter would erase or replace them **** 

 But instead  I am wasted out in Spain they embrace a **** 

 I waited **** 

 Pray to a **** 

 The shit got rough I maintain **** 

 I put up with all types of pain **** look

 What I had to gain 

 Never gave up now am dancing 

 Moon walking to the money

 Michael Jackson                               

 Michael Jackson                               

 Young Nino born and raised in the two five 

 Fuck dying in my city b you gotta ride 

 Suck free that’s how I’m coming that’s my new viiibe

 **** got they’re hands out I got my hands tied

 Eh! King said if its tour bring uzi I just got off your bought a cold 

 Chain now I am feeling fluey 

 Used to buy fake chains back in brick lane when I wasn’t  Gucci

 Being broke got me moody

 Now I am making money all goodie

 See my hustle never ending free my dogs get em out the kennel

 If it’s costly imam handle 

 When i was down yall didn’t abandon I was trapping out the bando

 Going super hard on the pen tho  and we did it all independo

 And we bossed up no handler 

 Eh! Ta maluco mas nao tas a ver que eu sou adulto

 Raps tao de luto e se for ximoko eu nao luto

 Eu nao sujo mao com esses putos tou a contarmola com ellputo 

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