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  • Ain't anyone ******' with the mu******' God Folarin
    Know what I'm saying?
    Lexicon legend, hahaha
    ******s hate and ******s love
    ******s hate and ******s love
    ******s hate and ******s love

    ****** with me
    Mh, yeah, packin' my bag, ******
    Tell them ******s who so called pass, I'm on that ass, ******
    Rare ******es in Raf Simons, my pack lit up
    Loud in me, I'm flying high as Bilal singing
    Boy, back in my groove, youngin'
    Hundred-thousand for jewels, but it's cool, I let my glues cover
    And the hoes love it, but I got a good woman
    And I never post it cause all them vultures will probably hover
    What up? Thuggin', addressin' the mass public
    Attitude is ****** it, I'm living what they covet, so run it
    Younging, troubled, beginning was humble
    ******s flexin' for that Gram, but they still live with their Mothers
    They suckers, they lyin', they liars, V's on my tire
    It's two things I never mind is their opinion and stylists
    I'm ridin', I'm sorry Folarin gotta be so defiant
    See you Chiciate, Chico, leave your people to violet
    Violent, quiet, I'm young, stackin' my fund
    And the back of the backing, I got my back to the sun
    Got my eye on this young chick who be actin' and such
    Never act up in public and really ratchet and clueless
    I'm quite distinguished, and rarely do I mingle
    And I really do my thing out here, really I just single
    Eyes is on the prize, moon is in the sky
    I used to sit up at night like I knowin' this isn't right, like God!
  • [00:02.80]Ain't anyone ******' with the mu******' God Folarin
    [00:07.99]Know what I'm saying?
    [00:09.78]Lexicon legend, hahaha
    [00:12.22]******s hate and ******s love
    [00:14.12]******s hate and ******s love
    [00:16.46]******s hate and ******s love
    [00:17.95]
    [00:21.53]****** with me
    [00:22.68]Mh, yeah, packin' my bag, ******
    [00:24.68]Tell them ******s who so called pass, I'm on that ass, ******
    [00:28.36]Rare ******es in Raf Simons, my pack lit up
    [00:31.30]Loud in me, I'm flying high as Bilal singing
    [00:34.14]Boy, back in my groove, youngin'
    [00:36.22]Hundred-thousand for jewels, but it's cool, I let my glues cover
    [00:39.70]And the hoes love it, but I got a good woman
    [00:42.20]And I never post it cause all them vultures will probably hover
    [00:45.34]What up? Thuggin', addressin' the mass public
    [00:47.68]Attitude is ****** it, I'm living what they covet, so run it
    [00:50.61]Younging, troubled, beginning was humble
    [00:53.05]******s flexin' for that Gram, but they still live with their Mothers
    [00:55.76]They suckers, they lyin', they liars, V's on my tire
    [00:58.40]It's two things I never mind is their opinion and stylists
    [01:01.19]I'm ridin', I'm sorry Folarin gotta be so defiant
    [01:03.53]See you Chiciate, Chico, leave your people to violet
    [01:06.86]Violent, quiet, I'm young, stackin' my fund
    [01:09.55]And the back of the backing, I got my back to the sun
    [01:12.34]Got my eye on this young chick who be actin' and such
    [01:14.93]Never act up in public and really ratchet and clueless
    [01:17.97]I'm quite distinguished, and rarely do I mingle
    [01:20.31]And I really do my thing out here, really I just single
    [01:23.15]Eyes is on the prize, moon is in the sky
    [01:25.86]I used to sit up at night like I knowin' this isn't right, like God!