A million to one (Yeah)
Yeah..Yeah
Lets go
H to the B to the Die
You ready mandem (Oi)
Yeah x6
Flippin Mourad bro…Mourad you some ugly Virus
Raw Rhymes
Give it up the road is all mine
Priceless
Paradise technician of a roller dice
Cause…
Gambling results in a loss of a
Million
Gangsta play, automatic gun spray
No content to play no games
I pack pistols
Thats bit halo flames
Red Lights with the big scopes
Commando aim to hit a million
N***** in ya crew
Even hitting all your b#tches too
Physical condition looks critical
You quick to call 911
And Now im stuck in my bail as a Million
Gotta fix, Gotta take a sh#t
And i meant to miss my whining willin’
And My child makes me feel like a man works more than a million ( to one)
{VERSE 2 FRESH LEB)
Im a man from the streets from the middle east
Im a beast from the middle east
If i see you on the streets get on your knees
Because im coming with this heat
Blow you to G (Yeah)
Im sucking dick everyday
I see vesk and i give him my handshake
See myles in dover, what the f#ck are you doing over there in dover
I see hbdie..i look in garden..chilling
I say fatman what are you doing
I see compact make his games for the brothers in the street
Yeah we come from africa from the denvers
Im a dragon in the streets
See you in the streets imma breath fire at your mom g
Rap slinger, i got the blicky, put two bullets in your brain make you look freaky (uh), i’m here on another one, never gonna stop because i’m making bombs (yeah), cos i ain’t racist, cos if i was i would’ve made you look like my mates did (yeah) (yeah), i’ve got mates who are underground in the underground scene (yeah), because we’re out here trynna make that bread, trynna make that P, man i get food and that, i’m trynna get food because i’m such a hungry mother – (mmm) you get me? h to the b to the die to the (uh)
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