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Nigel Knight
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Nigel Knight
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Never let it change you, boy remain you
Seen the glam before this is nothing new
I be getting to it like the Huxtables
I said fuck the talk for the constable
Gotta tell the bitch don't get comfortable
If her head too high she's replaceable
Ain't getting to the bag ain't saving you
It's an eye for an eye bro gon aim at you
Tuesday treat it like Friday
We be lit all day with some Shooters
Rolling dice in the hallway
456 that's the roll I am lucky
Ima hold these racks gotta trust me
We ain't have it like these niggas had it rough man
I was never like these niggas from the jump man
So smooth one step ahead dodging out the cuffs man
Tuesday treat it like Friday
We be lit all day with some shooters rolling dice in the hallway
456 that's the roll I am lucky
This is everyday seven day in the cut
Rex moving like Puff
Mase just doubled up
Still styling out
Studda acting like he changed but he still wilding out
Just two of us came, two things when I'm out
Get change in and out, quick exchange then I'm out
Foreign exchange get bank divi out
I still can't figure out why you trying to get in
Where I'm trying to get out, word. (Real talk)
And that's word to Brigante
Fresh off the plane in the Cantoments when I stay
Big money make your bitch balancé
My ring and chain look like it came from Galamsey, ay
Now me and NK in GH, Kente
Emblem on the neck, plain jane Presidente
And shorty gangster she ride for the bill said
She grind for the bill now she trying come and chill...
Tuesday treated like Friday
Every time that my niggas showed up it was love
They'll be fake but we just gotta stay being us
Even if I'm up I am changing up
Never let it change you, boy remain you
Seen the glam before this is nothing new
I be getting to it like the Huxtables
I said fuck the talk for the constable
Gotta tell the bitch don't get comfortable
If her head too high She's replaceable
Ain't getting today the bag ain't saving you
It's an eye for an eye bro gon aim at you
Tuesday treat it like Friday
We be lit all day with some shooters rolling dice in the hallway
Tuesday treat it like Friday we be lit all day
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