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Innanet James
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My mama told me don't have drugs in her house So I moved out, now I'm like Smokey, might smoke an ounce It ain't Friday it's Sunday, Jesus we cooling out Replace the L with a K 'cause its summer, it's what we 'bout How you Maryland like a terrapin? NamedQuebec it's crazy Was raised a meezy but my summers Superman, DC Women Emma Stone, Superbad rolling 3 deep And niggas had it on they waist deep, they was Tyrese This for brothers who need new hope I'm kinda George Lucas, George booted like he Dora friend He ain't never snoozing, never cooling, never sleeping Me rocky run up the Lincoln Give 'em both my middle fingers 'Cause Lincoln ain't give me freedom Back back in the day, when I was young and loved Nema I was greener than a Grant, Franklin, Jackson, Grover Cleveland Now my heart is black as black gon' make you feel when you thinking Think about it, Innanet got the internet in a frenzy And friends that once loved me show me envy But I worked hard, hard work independent Three extra days Six Eight, we gon' get it Get it like Gotti, not Gravano get stitches But never like Lark, love yo' motherf*ckin' pigment Chocolate city no, it got bleached like the manga Told granny I'd buy the block when I'm famous And move in all my niggas reversing gentrification How you do that dip? I'ma keep 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue black Bitch
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