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POETRY JAM (feat. Foggieraw)

POETRY JAM (feat. Foggieraw)

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For the 2020

And Beyond

What'cha Want

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

Aye Mister Funky Man, Kicking it on a 100 Channels

Niggas 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 niggas in it from Maryland to Flatbush

And vacant love to all my bros cause that was really matters

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 Niggas 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

It's Ciscero looking gully in the joint

If y'all niggas ain't talk 'bout large money

What's the point

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

This is not a Migos song I ain't ad-libbing

Nostalgic feels I'm establishing

Thrift store nigga, but I mix it with the Raf Simons

On the block getting mobbed by the pretty womens

This ain't the Ryan Leslie Show you can't get a diamond

Fade away on all you hoes like Gianna Bryant

If I had a daughter I would teach her how to kill in silence

Like a Mamba but at the same time still vibrant

But how yo daddy taught you

I knew that when you got older, You was gone drop 82

Get on any beat that they put me on, Know the flow would catch you

I was blessed by the holy one, I didn't have to at you

"Yessir"

I got a 007 presence, I know the white girls chase me

They get the 007th heaven

Maryland nigga the state I'm in very pleasant

It's a difference between a gift and a present (Look) wassup

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The drip that comes from the kicks from Japan

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

This just a Poetry Jam

I don't got friends, I got Fam

Young nigga from the Motherland

The brightness that come from the man

For the 2020

And Beyond

What'cha Want

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