ChimaTv - Foreign Lands

I got rubber bands in my right hand
Diamond shine like the light man
I just pop a blue xan
Only picking up the plug man
Google translate what the plug saying
The gas it come from foreign lands
I get it on demand I ain’t playing ain’t no rook
Diamonds in my hands wanna dance now you shook
I aint linking up no plans what you saying you ain’t book
I remember reaching out sent them links you ain’t look
Now I’m doing shows
Got a lot of hoes
Got designer on my body and a lot at home
With supreme on my chest Superman flows
In that lab Johnny test and I’m getting Os
Looking at my past used to laugh now you miss me
Remember 8th grade all my friends used to diss me
I be by myself got a problem just hit me
Wit me and myself with the drum singing Whitney
I met with the plug and that boy Japanese
Send me a payment to feature with me
People back home they don’t listen to me
But I Still I got love for my home in jersey
Now I’m doing shows
Got a lot of hoes
Got designer on my body and a lot at home
With supreme on my chest Superman flows
In that lab Johnny test and I’m getting Os
I Remember last year had a hole in my roshis
Didn’t have a dime mason pay for my hochi
Gotta Get to that money real time like a mosby
VIP section we came from the nosebleeds
Remember last year in the club couldn’t get in
Now I’m with promoters booking shows money stackin
Nike on my check with supreme onna back end
Make it on my own but I’m still playing Tight end
I’m keeping to myself people think no manners
No habla dinero I don’t speak Spanish
I see how you looking you want me to vanish
Go make yaself useful and make me a sandwich
I Got 22 grams imma roll for the one week
Almost quit so many times used to think it wasn’t for me
And I Almost got arrested with J Dooley inna front seat
Now I’m doing shows on my own you can’t touch me
Just Play me a beat give me gas and I’m snapping
All of the nights till the morning be rapping
Straight to the bus dollar tree had to check in
Now when they come to my city they check in
They callin my phone but don’t leave me no message
Callin my girl and we get straight to sexing
You look at my body my diamonds they flexing
Some people they love me or find me perplexing
I got rubber bands in my right hand
Diamond shine like the light man
I just pop a blue zan
Only picking up the plug man
Google translate what the plug saying
The gas it come from foreign lands
Big yellow truck Henny plug onna backend
Did it on my own got betrayed by my best friend
Anyone who mess with my brother you a dead man
Circle got tighter when I cut off the loose ends
Flaming hot Cheetos onna road and I’m snacking
Crazy how them people ain’t mess with me back then
Now I’m with my brothers inna uber laughing
They still don’t believe imma make it in rapping
Stop all that lying girl you know you don’t miss me
We had a past do you want you a cookie
You wanna impress me be real when not looking
With Fanta my ice and my man straight from Brooklyn

Written by:
Chima Anyanwu

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