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Isaiah Lewis
Isaiah Lewis
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jalen edington
jalen edington
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Slip of the wrist or slip of the tongue That nigga is done It's like that I took a risk spending my funds I pen pal the money it right back My new shit gon make you inspired or make you retire It's one or the other and that's just a fact I'm on the road the Duffy is packed I pulled out a chair for her and she like I'm sat Aye My aura is strong you can feel it It's bout to get brighter you cannot conceal it The fruits of my labor are ripe And I peep it They say let's touch base and they turn round and steal it All on the net and all in they feelings You playing sides You wheeling and dealing You sending threats then shoot through the ceiling I'm like the nicest rapper that you know Admit that shit bro (Right now!) I need a grand in my right hand if I'm on the road (Right now!) I told you that doubt is offending me nigga so why is you talking (Pipe down!) I told you that doubt is offending me nigga so why is you talking? Aye Aye You think cause you big That you can talk shit But you cannot work out your face (I'm sorry) The bars are like crack The loudest beat pack I'm selling work out your place In your head rent free like a condo Wingspan young Zay is a Condor Wingspan young Zay is like Rondo I'm hitting swishes I don't have no misses I'm keeping it player I don't have no Mrs. A few of them tried but all of them missed it Aye Maybe that shit egotistic Aye Maybe they don't get the vision Aye Maybe I need intermission Aye But how do they want me to listen? When everyone want me to listen I swear I swear I heard albums as of late That don't measure up to Zay On a very average day (This a very average day) When you hear that fire play Notepads go in fireplace All them hard drives erased All these rappers fix they face I'm like the nicest rapper that you know Admit that shit bro (Right now!) I need a grand in my right hand if I'm on the road (Right now!) I told you that doubt is offending me nigga so why is you talking (Pipe down!) I told you that doubt is offending me nigga so why is you talking? Aye Aye I bear that yolk till my nose get runny? Are they even fucking hearing you? Are they even fucking hearing you? That was crazy
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