Burna Boy
Peso Boy
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Who said we ain't outside?
We african giants in this shit, nigga
Everytime they tried to belittle us
We came back twice as tall
You feel me?
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose
Knew I was him since I was a lil' child
Hypnotize minds with the mystical styles
You bring me up then we gon' put you down
Knowing damn well you ain't it, you a clown
Don't make paper planes 'cause I could never fold
PESO real solid 'cause he never told
Angry texting me, she gotta be bold
I just spent 400 on my soles
From my essence you can tell I'm a WizKid
Me and FAB ROCK, you can call us the Benz friends
Paper Route Frank, rest in peace
That shit really threw me off
Out here goin dumb and dummer
Me and FAB like Glock and Dolph
I'm a boss
You already lost once you asked what's the cost
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose
Choppa flash, I tote the poles
Bloody footprints on my soles
Dealing with corrupted souls
A fucked up game, that's how it goes
I've got special lenses
Your true colours through my glasses show
Whisper in my ear
She's telling me she like it nasty
But she's such a Barbie, made of plastic
I see them dick riding
Why them niggas acting zesty?
Bless me
Question: Bae, can I go deeper?
She say "yes please"
Playing with my jumper, finna put 'em in the basket
Hahaha
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose
I got the burner, boy, keep it on the low
Nigga I'm not no hoe
I'm gon hold my own
And shoutout my bros
In this shit, it's friends and foes
Ups and downs, that's how it goes
Diamonds flashy, I told her pose