Simba
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Yeah, DJ you want to play on point.
This is this was a one.
Yeah, y'all already know what it is.
Y'all already know how to do.
And the comfort of my nigga Jake Cole.
Yeah, the future that's wraps it.
The hottest nigga coming to look at our lineup.
Yeah, that's the last thing.
The big two-wise names on point cause you all point plus a little bit.
And they're good.
Yeah.
Straight out the villain, I made it like a villain.
I'm hate it.
I see him drilling, I hate it dope.
For the bloke, if late I'd go that son to pay the poor.
I'm giving niggas food for talk, the float is paid at yo.
I'm never faded, I was just wanting to see me broke a mean and don't relate at home.
It's like my only son.
Where I go he comes, niggas dumb to be bragging about that stupid shit.
Now I don't stun no niggas, I saw him hiding through his shit.
I'm something like the light skimperchin'.
But the very same baby that the virgin married raised.
That's where the air is, nigga like the skirt game.
But I'm playing, you suck niggas lying there, it's saying that you're saying it.
Same on y'all, you're trying to ball with the game on pause and nigga put a thing on y'all.
You're just staying y'all, y'all.
Fuck niggas but the same raw y'all.
I got protection, nigga weapons and they ain't more y'all.
I'm like the main on maw, some hideous hell.
Why can't we blow like I exhale that excel in this rap shit?
Cause y'all spit in that wax shit.
And every niggas suddenly be rapping about that rap shit.
So why you niggas copy, can't they catch the make-class?
It's like this massive cut of streets.
I'm a mess, utter beats and a rhyme.
I'm rapping for the freaks and the dives and I sign like a motherfucking diamond.
You sign like a motherfucking dime.
That's where the momma don't mind if y'all niggas hate.
Just know you hate and know that nigga niggas get a straight.
I'm spitin' and hunky like ain't shit up on my dinner plate.
The kind of soda, makin' nigga, hype up vina la.
See let me demonstrate I grew up with nothing and hurt me to see my mother broke.
The only pops and nigga ever seen a rarer was hox-table.
It's soda, my soul flow is somethin' you can't get no mosafore the cat a buzzer broke.
Ballin' to the buzzer blow.
Man I'm hungry, does it show?
Ain't that in funny fucking choke, I'm gettin' money,
tomorrow pockets need to tell me, it's hard.
I hope you niggas wrote now,
and permanently, send you to hell, you meet the devil sign up,
permanently, least.
Word on the streets is on the Prince, nigga,
check the splinter.
And I can't wait to be the king, nigga, young symbol.
Word on the streets is on the Prince, nigga, check the splinter.
And I can't wait to be the king, nigga, young symbol.
nigga, yeah.
Uh-uh, uh, foot of bail, nigga.
Uh-uh, foot of rail, nigga.
Yeah.
Jake, oh, nigga.
It's the, the, the come up, nigga.
Hold down, nigga.
I'm fucking around with you, just just begin it.
DJ on the, DJ, oh, boy.
Jake, fuck.
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