Yo' peoples, drop a line or verse you formed here, You could be hating on anybody, from Modenine to Rugged or even your next door neighbor,anybody at all,,  its all good cos its all hood,
Yo' Drop that ishh


I sell so much Coke (Cocaine), I make Pepsi ENVY
Got two gats on ma hip in case you wanna test ME


Aeroplane mode always like Virgin AIRWAYS
Get in ma way, i flip you SIDEWAYS
Your rhymes are so faulty like bad SWITCHES
No fake rhymes, like I ride dubs and stomp SWITCHES
Plus Pop champagne in the club with bad BITCHES
No bandanna, but I roc' mo' Juelz than  [b]SANTANA[/b]
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Drop yours and lemme see, I gats roll

from jail cells to mansions in gated neighborhoods/
to pushing whips even I never thought I could/
I did it all my way like Frank Sinatra/
backed by my heart and a Lagos attitude/

Hunger was a friend i aint want close/
Moms tried her best but was dead broke/
No pops in the house so I became the man/
Like the U.S Government,had to devise a plan/

Had the bitches swallow the shit, in trips overseas/
MMA to JFK the realest know wut I mean/
10 ki's china white now ur boy got cream/
Like a cow ego yanfu yanfu now dem go bow/

the Mayor cant sleep when he hear i'm around/
and the fiends can't chill till my shit touch the ground/
the cops aint arresting cause my money's in they palms/
I tell u e'rytime money makes the world go round/