Lyrics

You know how the thing set man It's the dragon blood and the lyrical monarch Oi now listen This ain't the story of O.P.M This ain't a joking thing I want better not the best In the ends we counting gs D.T.B, N.F.L Don't trust bitches (listen) That's word for real (oi) I'm not sharing hate with a face of love All of the times when I pushed my 4ps (four Ps) Running the roads with Mobs yeah Wanna lay off all the top gees Man pull out my bow and arrow Bulls eye, ain't no chance to die Imma shut you up, if you love your mom Keep off my clan or she'll lost a son When I gave this girl my heart man I never knew that I messed up bad My biggest apologies to family and mandem I owe my life How could I let a bitch get over me man I knew that I feel off bad When I met her she ain't got yansh She grew up bad now she thick and hard This ain't COD (No way) You get filled with LED (fuck that) Ain't no 1v1 it's a 10man thing My man dem nuked your team It's not a joking thing When I chat about Glock or allow man trash my block I don't care bout love if you snitch us once You get news in manner of huns Keep me off your texts, don't send words my mandem ready for war It's a friendly word to a lame mans block be loyal to fuck with us Comot for my block (Comot for my block) It's a big man thing when I jump on beats steady change like clock Hola mi amor for this battle ground i dey fight my war Call all my men on the darkest night dem go rise and come In a purple suit and painted face dem go rage like storm Comot for my block (Comot for my block) It's a big man thing when I jump on beats steady change like clock Hola mi amor for this battle ground i dey fight my war Call all my men on the darkest night dem go rise and come In a purple suit and painted face dem go rage like storm Abracadabra pause Finna get an Uber what They be hating on us your loss Pull up on your gang with the AMGs Fuck your crew say yp free Loyalty first man I got that shiit Ain't tryna cap man put me on a track Watch yo homie he got that strap Back to the base when I had my Favy Hit the frontline then I switch it to the AP Back in those days old fools wanna play me Nigga had a strap bet nigga want take me Up on the block I'd be hitting your baby Down on her knees I'd be giving her daily You got what I need why tf you wan take me Working all hard that nigga gotta pay me Yeah for real You gotta pay me man Pay you what man? I ain't bout no jokes I ain't bout no fucking hoes I ain't bout no gimmicks I ain't bout no bitches man I do my thing the way I want to It's the lyrical monarch Irrespective of the way I feel You wanna get stepped? Never forget loyalty Comot for my block Issa big man thing when I jump on beats steady change like clock Hola mi amor for this battle ground i dey fight my war Call all my men on the darkest night dem go rise and come In a purple suit and painted face dem go rage like storm Comot for my block Issa big man thing when I jump on beats steady change like clock Hola mi amor for this battle ground i dey fight my war Call all my men on the darkest night dem go rise and come In a purple suit and painted face dem go rage like storm
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