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Lyrics:
[Matter ov Fact]
Ayo he’s in his mom’s V watching Jumanji
With a postpartum shorty eating congee
Matt, she remembers fondly
As a cloaked out a don, a G
Shit is non-debatable, fait accompli
And set the tone promptly
So it’s gin clear
Gangaz in here
He’s only being sincere
Anywhere you’ve been, he’s been there
But one difference, the path that the he took
Left him with a bad rash and some trench foot
An ill stench covered in soot
Once a mensch now he’s not living by the book
A crook who caught a jux for a shawarma wrap
And no he don’t believe in that karma crap
Surviving off of scraps
At the brothel, he’s known to pay in 4 with the Klarna app
[Chorus]
Whole catalog fleebok
Clear the wax out like Debrox
A Ganga never been defrocked
Been cloaked out since before the Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch, epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch, epoch
[EP]
It’s always been big gang since The Big Bang
And we don’t give a shit about what you’re saying
Little shit stain, let him explain
Threw out his hip man bringing the pain to Lorraine
He’s a bit vain ‘cause the clique’s different aura
Out in Biscayne, seen him tip the fedora
We can exchange for the slit, here’s a quarter
Feel her disdain, he’s a little shorter than she thought, huh?
And she’s a little less meaty
Eyes beady, feed her Mai Tais and ziti
Thighs 3D, upsized and she’s cheeky
That’s how you get a rise out of EP
Believe me
Tell them “that’s right” kinfolk
Despite insults, a Ganga like, been cloaked
And it’s type en vogue
Bimbo
Not lifts, they’re height insoles
[Chorus]
Whole catalog fleebok
Clear the wax out like Debrox
A Ganga never been defrocked
Been cloaked out since before the Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch, epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch
Epoch, Planck epoch, epoch
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Lyrics:
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
Spin the block, on some hood sh*t, and the cops knocking like (YERR!)
Hey, I’m a vet, walking out this b*tch, if I really think, they won’t pay our rate
Breathe and stop, OK-OK, cream of the crop, imma clean that plate
Only G’s at the roundtable, this a down payment, imma need that pay
Need to know, she got reserves
I do numbers, but I need hers
I can count, she need 3 pairs
Miami, Dallas, or Detroit
New York n*gga, I don’t disappoint
Jalen Brunson, Imma run the point
Colosseum stunnas in DeLoitte
It’s the home of hustle courtside with a ice cold butter,
Just come to ruckus see a n*gga get fly like a stove propeller
Say they hating, but they ain’t gonna tell us
N*gga, I reign supreme, I release umbrellas
Make a scene, we gon’ leak the weapon
One shot I release the felons
Tell God I can meet when he reach the heavens
N*gga, my old dog, yeah he been a menace like
Hold up n*gga, we gon have the business right
Five Gs all in this sh*t is light
Cut the rent so I covered it with ice
How these n*ggas gon’ hate on me?
N*ggas say they gon’ pull up, but we gon’ see yah digg
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
Ayo 24 karats some say im flyer than the birds be
With diamond cut wings my throne gleaming with an ill mystique
Real dice throwers with bad habits
Triple 7’s glide across concrete floors with gold ratchets
Captured a 2026 hall of fame jacket
Flow is like antifreeze when i breeze through the bracket
The son of Cleopatra a master blacksmith
I’m from where they sprayed Egyptian musk in the cuffs of a casket
Digital man, sculptured in glass
Do the arts and crafts
Laying on velvet prayer rugs spoons are copper and brass
Polly with Muslim scholars like Malik El Shabazz
I seen fiends hit aluminum cans instead of the glass
Incredible, unforgettable moving edible hash
The general, navy federal depositing cash
It’s medical, unbearable hitting that gas
Top selling jersey when i entered the draft
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
These little cashmere tears not rayon
This that real n*gga shit, no spray ons
I been here assigned here to assign more chaos
And that commitment you click ok on
And girl that makeup applied with crayon
And then the fit that you spent all day on
Cost me pounds, and the weight gon stay on
Why so anxious? i aint gon stay long
Matching sets i done spent 4k on
And connected, like running for mayor
My complexion, di gyal dem savor
World cup pradas, i need one pair
Gold or Da Silva, i kick like Neymar
Mount Rushmore they will put my name on
The name skinny light, but i put more weight on
Ah big man dis, what you chat bout n*gga?
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LYRICS:
[SOULS OF MISCHIEF]
Peace Grease lightning speedy meteorite might strike right past ya like a thief in the night
Right or left small alleys she hotter than Death Valley
Singing lah di dah di like Pavarotti in the Maserati
I’m smocking like Batman and Robin to the party might get the tire blew in the Mojave
It’s not a hobby purrin’ be the lioness puffin’ on biscotti stretch it out the exotic
You can feel the speakers bumping way up in the lobby
So melodic it’s liable to get rowdy when we pop up
Eyes on us I spit a lot of izm they get chopped up see the finish line and we cross 1st
Riding with my stereo blastin’ classics
I ain’t worried ‘bout 12, ridin’ past them bastards
They’re mad at blackness and bad to black kids
That’s why so many feel like they have to pack sticks
Gamers show a lame what a master class is
A-Plus gettin’ his bag, do math and pass quiz
Little hustle muscle, your ass is backwards
Like Muhammed Ali ever when back to Cassius
Roll and burn your own, I ain’t passin’ that shit
With your crackly ass lips, go and grab some Chapstick
Hit it, saw a chick, and her ass was massive
Lookin’ up, I seen a truck, almost crashed into that bitch
[JAY WORTHY]
Roll the tints when I slow down
Two 15’s knockin’ harder than a tre-pound
Road Runnin, you could say the map is my playground
Say now, back and forth like a Greyhound
Hey now, 10 toes, know I stay down
Slidin’ in the Long Sleeve, hit Souls when I’m in The Town
Hiero, aye what’s hatnin’ though
Slidin’ in the double S, hit Souls when I’m in The Town
[SOULS OF MISCHIEF]
Mobbing in my mobby with the mob, heads bobbing
3 bulls, one ram’s head, the lamb’s bread popping
Spark, now we coughing, headlights slice through the night
Dark as coffee, no white, dark Courvoisier
Trying not to drop him, head and the body
Combo hit just like Fight Night Rocky
Hope the car don’t flip, captain of my ship
Commando, like Mando, smashing in his skiff
They capping on my lips ’til they smacking on a chick
So many different jobs, don’t be mad I chose to pimp
Laughing as I lick on a Backwood so it sticks
Asking for a Bic, pass it let’s get LIT!
Weightless tracing the cityscape spaceship racing the break of day
Heavy Chevrolet let’s
Levitate steady on the pedal, accelerate
Highway infinity sideways, we figure eight
Every milestone a memory outgrown
Dynamite soul murmurs my Manifold
Automatic choke game in a stranglehold
Polyurethane foam trunk Kangol low
100 spokes and the paint clear coat hydroplaning percussion tidal waves and potholes
Alabaster slick pass the telecaster pick master tricks of the trade get the cash and dip
[JAY WORTHY]
Roll the tints when I slow down
Two 15’s knockin’ harder than a tre-pound
Road Runnin, you could say the map is my playground
Say now, back and forth like a Greyhound
Hey now, 10 toes, know I stay down
Slidin’ in the Long Sleeve, hit Souls when I’m in The Town
Hiero, aye what’s hatnin’ though
Slidin’ in the double S, hit Souls when I’m in The Town
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LYRICS (Otis Mensah):
I used toy with time
and burnt a whole season chasing ghosts
the teenage where I became the sofa
and fell inside a squirm of colour
my television daydreams,
the world around me plummets
outside is the black swan that swarms the concrete coast
my tortured soul was city-size
asleep there at night where I
saunter slow
dancing on the razor blade edge greener grass of home
trapped in the fraught fraud of screw faces
inside holy hoodies lies
the softest tones
ask the pastor bro
the wrath was pentecostal
where yoke yellows meet flesh pinks
if you know you know
the surly lows that only the slurring hills and altar holds
postcodes broken into fingertips
the plastic gun vogue
spoke send me a shoulder
wrapped in adult plosives
the stench was pungent mask the hole
the hurt that glows purple, sunshine and prose
there’s not always an orchestras to to be pulled from every nook that hums a note
but I saw bright unfurling and finches rose
from within the throes of
brittle bones.
