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Nothing Will ft. Bobii Lewis, Super Nero

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Young fire, old flame Let it burn 'til we kill the whole game Young fire, old flame Young fire, old flame Let it burn 'til we kill the whole game Mum said I had a mouth of gold Now look at me with this mouth of gold Over the counter flow It might cost a hundred thousand though Dressed in Diesel, I can douse 'em though Speaking for the people, we're unaccountable Yeah, still we're counting though Tryna get to Bishop's avenue, from a thousand road Taught by the best, never walk fireless More fire get you chalked by your flesh If you walk by my steps, you see we talk wireless Cuh the feds might stalk my address I'm a product of my environment It's only a problem if you're buying it Think out the box before you lie in it Or you'll probably get life before you die in it, innit? Still we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat If love don't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will Said if love won't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will, yeah, yeah Mum said I had a mouth of fire Now look at me, young fire Next up according to the ones prior Rest in peace Robin Williams, you can't doubt fire No, it's my time or the end times Independent way before I read The Times Two wrongs never made a right But we were sold as slaves, don't tell me nothing 'bout selling white Yeah, street niggas live and see killings Gotta make a killing just to keep living Money and women, I'm a see figures Went from piรฑa coladas to sex on the beach with 'em Yeah, that's zero to one hundred I'm just tryna add some zeroes to one hundred 'Cause I was in the villa with some villains Now I'm tryna show these niggas that there's heroes in the dungeons So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat If love don't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will Said if love won't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will, yeah, yeah (Sick posse) Phone's still ringing then you know I'm slinging Started on the 8th, we're whole key flipping Nothing was the same, my whole team different Watch, chain, my whole team different Phone's still ringing then you know I'm slinging Started on the 8th, we're whole key flipping Nothing was the same, my whole team different Watch, chain, my whole team different If love don't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will Da-da, if love don't bring you home Nothing will, nothing will, oh no, no