No more promo, no more photos
No more logos, no more chokeholds
We on bezos, we get payrolls
Trips to Lagos, connect like LEGOs
We take high roads, make this my eyes closed
Burn false idols, Jesus, disciples
I just drained your pain now, I done bled my vain out
New level the game down, simulation changed
No more problems, no more argue
No more asking “Who really are you?”
You know the real you, last time I saw you
Was inside my rear view, shall I continue?
Straight from Beirut, Chicago, Beirut
You cray, we cray too, you pray, we pray too
And that’s who we pray to
This show, new me, this show, movie
’Cause no one can play you
New grill, new teeth, new chicks, new beef
Still get, loose leaf, still whip, two seats
Go out, police and no more, for new lease
New crib, new lease, new town, a new lease
All night a new lease, new pound, new piece
Nah son, new teeth, don’t think, DC
Let go, they told, they told a new piece
Break all the old chains you got a new piece
A new piece, hold up the two peace
Who lease? and enough of two weeks
Hop off for two weeks
Throw out the two weeks
Hop on some feel some, the feeling, the new week
Pop off the two teeth, some and let go
Lets out the blood and
Let it grat, let it grat
Let it grat, grat, grat, grat, grat
Let it grat, let it grat
Let it grat, grat, grat, grat, grat
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