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sincerely collins - ramen on the stoop freestyle lyrics

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having high level conversations bout wealth and figures
lesson learned, gotta double down on yourself my nigga
its not bad, its life – i’m not mad i’m high
get a load of my aroma, shit what you expeect
got uncles who ran the corners
maricopa diplomas, sammy sosa the coca
watch it turn into roca
thank god granny kept me from me ooo
thank god i was busy hooping at the school
skateboard c white boys in my creewwww
niggas used to hate they ain’t think my gear was cool
i was feeling blue yah
they was yelling boo yah
n now you b-mping me with ya boo yeah?
booyahhhh
entande times four, bully i’m russell with the high score
leave a niggas eyes sore, my lord
rapping is some shit i do when i’m bored
thinking bout it now, i should prolly get back
to writin rhymes more
by 4th grade we all knew i was special, now im a vessel..yah
broke nigga now i finessem to get the queso yah
macho savage, i’m nacho average nigga
from couch surfing to a lavish nigga
i’m laughing
they like d-mn this gotta be his peak
man i swear that shit is sweet
on mama i k!ll the beat
i promise yo they is weak
i’m lion but
i still might have to gon give you puppies the pedigree
nobody ahead me, like i won the lettery
thats the lottery for sonically writing letters to better these
people listening in turn they better me
im a vetereeeen, vegetary lean
mean rhymin machine, serving up the fiends
making mamas weak, wet up in they jeans
get up in they genes hey
p-ss it like a relay
everyday my bday
i’m ballin like ea
or n b a
listen to what he say
my flow flame emoji
my soul i’m great i’m holy
im so grateful hotmie
but no can’t control me
i bop bop bop like bradley on a goofy mug
you yap yap yap so raspy you ain’t truly thug no
testimonial raps
till i get what i deserve how can a nigga relax
im hoping i don’t relapse and run back to that bottle
that, put mean that hospital bed feeling sorrow
remember it like its yesterday, i died and returned
black jesus of m-ss effect
like jesus of nazareth
ima real miracle worker
my name can be hazardessss
im placin a thousand bets on myself this time
frequent flyer but a nigga movin stealth this time
tell em handover the belt this time
its my season
im hi priestin
my wifi beamin
that means bars are up
my b-lls hang, and my d-ck long enough
to f-ck the whole world and they mama up
i been asking for some drama yup
while i appreciate the little things, eating from my ramen cup
popovic, look how i drawn it up, sincerely



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