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android no. 23 - fair trade lyrics

this that yellow pad with the blue lines
blowing the smoke off the roof with two nines
black ink on that pad, mink made of two lions
my n-gga working at food lion
imma have to put him in a new scion
i done got so good at noose-tying
man, you goose stepping
but i’m all inside the v like a goose flying
imma be eating my food, frying with some new items
i been on the phone with a few clients
talking bout the order, it be on the way
no delay, moving like odelay
giving thanks, cornucopia on display
man they mortified, homie just caught a case, got the camera angle on first 48 (48)
keeping it gritty and grimey
don’t need no n-ggas behind me
n-ggas be needing to listen
n-ggas be getting offended
man it’s me and x in it only
we standing on they neck, going full effect with the flex till they know me
i just got a text from the homie
saying that she stressed, i give her my best, but i must confess, she don’t know me
and most of my n-ggas gon miss me
man, i promise, i’m leaving the city
cuz i’m ready for that overseas, back in them states then back over east
back to that bas-m-nt on mosher street
where them old flings kept phoning me

it’s marvelous, all of this sh-t is so marvelous
it’s marvelous, all of this sh-t is so marvelous
it’s marvelous, all of this sh-t is so marvelous

aye, these n-ggas asking too many questions
these n-ggas need to fall back and just count they blessings
these n-ggas, these n-ggas, these n-ggas cannot match up, no question!
vlad went ahead and did the worst!
took the beat and put it in a coffin then he took that b-tch to church
went and gave the eulogy and put it in a he-rs-
then he took it to the cemetery, put it in the dirt!
unnecessary, lengths you gotta go to be legendary
i ain’t tryna be a f-ckin secretary, that’s extra scary
if you take offense, that’s discretionary
i’m aiming for the fence like the best of barry bonds, word is bond, that’s respect i carry
said it then i meant it and it’s customary, i’m a real -ss n-gga!
i know a few that be cool, cold like the flu, smoke away my blues, sold me like two
write up these raps and i grow with my crew, after i grow with my crew
merch getting sold like some shoes, hitting these shows with my dudes, dodging these hoes at my school
they don’t know what i been through, stoned like a fool!
that’s the life i’m living, get used to that
tall, dumb, cruddy fade, stupid -ss
c-cky -ss n-gga, always used to brag
funny -ss n-gga, with the stupid laugh
lose the smile, move the cash
moves with -bleep-, do the math
broke the bong, so imma use the zags

- android no 23 lyrics

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