Here be the lyric ya dig tells me what ya think going be making some more new tracks this week keep in tune. 1 Verse "Hello" Hello oh dey know that I got green on paper I ain't saying racks on racks but I do got stacks on stacks feeling on my grind out South drinking on lemon wine this that good shit I'm bout to drop to the next line, and I'm so hooded never going give up in my dream I'm so main down central now rising like a river stream killing every potential competition thing. Oh they know not to mess with me drop a bomb like plague out rotten disease ugh I'm on the ATL breeze young cash dough riding beside me I'm so gone fresh of the jet that I'm flying with ease chemical compound nigga calls my rhyme rap febreze lyrically ill like fire and heat eliminate and reck on any given beat. 2 Verse So holla at me if you think you the shit I'll blast yo ass back like if arachnids were on your neck! Don't got time for simple petty respect I'm a goon and I'm bout to destroy this shit, and so funk down mic passed up to the upper higher hand you is a disgrace to this here nation and land I represent my country CUBA be the name every word I spit comes from my inner bilingual lane. Taking over every possession that comes my way terror be the truf my niggas I don't bluff on what they say "I am a goblin in this here rap" if it wasn't for me I'd make a second lap bitches dancing to my music they like the sound and groove now get yo lil ass moving down slowly and move drop it down low ...
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