Next Up - S4-E7

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Mixtape Madness - Rap, Drill

Next Up - S4-E7

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Part 1 [Verse 1] Family of six no food in the fridge, but we just took life as it went by I've looked death straight through my left eye Heart broken 'cah she moved to a next guy Maybe In the next life, I know we'll see one and other let's not lie I wanna fix our bond but be real how tight is the knot tide To busy with somebody else's broken heart I forget to correct mine I gotta keep movin' step on the best line to prevent crime from ruinin' greatness Mum I wish you could hear us when we was young I been waitin' for ages How can we call this a home when everyone there was feelin' like strangers Now I'm a house full of strangers constantly chasin' the queen on the paper I got ten, twenty's, you name it We did all of that whilst you sat there gamin' Water fallin' through man I can't lie this life is so drainin' Air Bourne virus matte Damon four man for your squad like Jason School days with Riley and mason sticks and stones got dashed at the bacon No dogs in the whip but here comes the bully van I might end up in the station And I seen some evil things growin' up ut I just want to narrate it I remember in school once upon a time the kid wasn't rated The govs just started trackin' and tracin' Been doin' that since since the battle of Hastings School days they used there savings to buy uniform my shirt and my blazer What a waste of money cuh I spent most of my high school days just blazin' But it's not my fault it's the place I was raised But it's not my fault it's the place I was raised up After voo came Daja I need Gs like it was data 4 or 5 that will be there later This is a man's world but it couldn't be with all of the shit they makeup Part 2 [Verse 2] Shoot the portal up in the air got man movin' like my names Rick Sanchez These man out soft some chickens comin' like boneless banquet Some washed up marine debris who put there trust in wrapped up packet Put battery's in the gadget push the start button and let man have it I'm on COD all night or test your might I wanna get me an orbital Vsat High knees Allyson Felix he got it strapped on his leg like a knee pad I might mash man's chest like Dias Cook up no katsu curry need foreign kash like I'm a Chinese man Give my emotional damage Keep askin' me twenty-one question you can hold all of this smoke like savage Roll up a cabbage then we pack it to fried of to deliver the package If we ain't talkin' 'bout money it's no Espanyol 'cah moneys my language I got pesos out of this planet they wanna ask me why I'm speakin' Spanish Amigo please don't panic stay established got the vox man stab it We flipped that packet of mints the way it comes white they know our tactics TCZ like I'm makin' graphics automatic bow bow the metallic Bea know that man's Tovin serotonin like I listen to classic Chat through the Sancro strawberry gateaux 3.5 smoke out of the bin Make me wanna my itch my skin don't do Rambo ain't hittin' the gym The car got dashed I ain't talkin' bout Kim The back was mad and the front was slim The back was mad and the front was what Money money I can't stress no thot If I aim and shoot I'm shootin' my shot Woopsie daisy off the safety movin' shady barrel come long like yo-yo Try draw me out with Marco German car show turn his head to a polo Up in OT got genasis and kitty's in love with the coco That's a no no need mojo run from the popo ain't the same like kojo Make her huncho over Quasimodo turn her loco make the back go crazy Trust me my back rolls crazy Take the back road and them man move pacey 20-22 I'm doin' this music ting 'til it fuckin' pays me

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