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For the 2020 And Beyond What'cha Want This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man Aye Mister Funky Man, Kicking it on a 100 Channels Niggas bump me in I'm hard as Rocky Marciano, Man my ankle swollen I'm dodging all them thirst traps, they tryna think they hoeing But I know you ain't on that Aye Shoutout all my niggas in it from Maryland to Flatbush And vacant love to all my bros cause that was really matters That booty had me like That booty had me like that board of school that dude to roll into That booty had me nice I got the booty and her booty but that booty had me twice To it felt like I could change the world That booty had me siced I Grew Up, Brought My Crew Up, and Lighting My Dula Like a Tulip, These Niggas Bloom Bruh I Feel Like A Ruler or a Emperor Temporarily until he sent the sun and told me to *unknown* and give him all the message done It's Ciscero looking gully in the joint If y'all niggas ain't talk 'bout large money What's the point This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man This is not a Migos song I ain't ad-libbing Nostalgic feels I'm establishing Thrift store nigga, but I mix it with the Raf Simons On the block getting mobbed by the pretty womens This ain't the Ryan Leslie Show you can't get a diamond Fade away on all you hoes like Gianna Bryant If I had a daughter I would teach her how to kill in silence Like a Mamba but at the same time still vibrant But how yo daddy taught you I knew that when you got older, You was gone drop 82 Get on any beat that they put me on, Know the flow would catch you I was blessed by the holy one, I didn't have to at you "Yessir" I got a 007 presence, I know the white girls chase me They get the 007th heaven Maryland nigga the state I'm in very pleasant It's a difference between a gift and a present (Look) wassup This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The drip that comes from the kicks from Japan This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man This just a Poetry Jam I don't got friends, I got Fam Young nigga from the Motherland The brightness that come from the man For the 2020 And Beyond What'cha Want
Writer(s): Jaylon Roberts, Ciscero Wesley Simons, Jesse Lawrence Owusu, Rezt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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