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Lyrics

Eyo Mike Leave these crazy niggas Don't let them talk to you like that, forreal Is 2 times the charm? Nope x2 Is 3 times the charm? Nope Is 4 times the charm? Nope Is 5 times the charm? Nigga Is 7 times the charm? Yeah Talk to 'em Mike Me I'm done with this rapping, I'm just obsessed I can stop making music ma pile checks but mede me pen to me paper so a, it feels like sex I guess I'm gonna be doing this till I ex Ma packi all thе shit that I heard from all of y'all Mahyeda na menfii mo, mеhyɛ Greece I had a ball, smoking the finest of Cubans and pussy, I had it all Wofrɛ me na manpicki a, did I break the law? Yesterday's price is not today The people that you meet in this life are not here to stay So why you catching feelings like girls catching bouquet? Leave me alone, pour me a glass of Dusse They call me the Landlord Ebi mo som me, excuse me I'm not God Stop having these wild thoughts I'm the newer version of Hov with the right sauce Nea ɔnte ase onhyia me wɔ high court My Brommon suit is tailor made Anopa mehwe detox juice, I'm feeling great Excuse me, fuck your views for heaven sake Take the L gee, be in a queue, I'm very straight I pick up the pieces You better believe that I cover my body with the blood of Jesus Obidi dey murder a lotta features, nobody go fit compete that You niggas are fucking a lotta ***, know what it takes to be here? Took a lotta discipline, I went too hard on myself I had to please the fans from all the love that I felt Cutting all the fake energy no be good for my health Heavyweight, good luck to who dey fight for the belt Who the fuck is my competition? (Talk to 'em) Flow, swag and composition Y'all already know when I put this shit on ignition, then it's go time I go slash any rapper to pieces If niggas no dey learn, who the fuck's gon teach? I don't even know, all the shit is Gen Zs Fake is the new real, not enough emcees Hand me the microphone and the church say preach Them all dey act bad, niggas dey act hard, see me in real life, they only go back off Pick up the pieces, yeah that part Too many houses, it's only one Landlord Money making machine Bebia mɛkɔ bia, I'm clearly making a scene Rocking my Versace and hop in my limousine Flow no yɛ drug, it's stronger than nicotine Yɛse meyɛ rap anaa singing, I'm Ceelo Green