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Paroles : POETRY JAM

For the 2020
And Beyond
What'cha Want

This just a Poetry Jam
I don't got friends, I got Fam
Young n***a from the Motherland
The brightness that come from the man
This just a Poetry Jam
I don't got friends, I got Fam
Young n***a from the Motherland
The brightness that come from the man

Aye Mister Funky Man, Kicking it on a 100 Channels
n***as bump me in
I'm hard as Rocky Marciano, Man my ankle swollen
I'm dodging all them thirst traps, they tryna think they hoeing
But I know you ain't on that
Aye Shoutout all my n***as in it from Maryland to Flatbush
And vacant love to all my *unknown* cause that was really *unknown*
That booty had me like
That booty had me like that board of school that dude to roll into
That booty had me nice
I got the booty and her booty but that booty had me twice
To it felt like I could change the world
That booty had me siced
I Grew Up, Brought My Crew Up, and Lighting My Dula
Like a Tulip, These n***as Bloom Bruh
I Feel Like A Ruler or a Emperor
Temporarily until he sent the sun and told me to *unknown* and give him all the message done
*Unknown*
If y'all n***as ain't talk 'bout large money
What's the point