Ibn Inglor

Waxxx
You a king, boy, you love black queens, boy, rock a lot of gold That you couldn't afford, diamonds all in that seem whore Momma living life of a savage, she don't support the cause of my love Told me get a job but I never fucking did, so I got kicked out I'm a bummy fucking kid living on the curb with my girl, shit She left me too, bitch gone when I blow she be all on my dick Like let's be friends, hoe, leave me alone, my seeds was in you They magically gone, my kids could of seen what I'm actually on Fame could've been they lane, insane They game would have been so got damn cold Got kicked out of school 'cause I don't associate with them lames But I got a free Mac with them pro tools, nigga Tell me what you got from your school, nigga A piece of paper that burn easy This story cold but it's so heat full Got a lot of pain you don't see through Got my own lame and it's so peaceful, boy Don't test my clique, I explode so hard, I express my shit Ship day, too, so express my shit, entendres hide, go check my shit Clepto niggas don't touch nothing, your time's running out on that clock, boy Rewind it back and your time relapse, watch me end on top, boy These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Letras de cancionesThese niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Pains dancing, emotions different, love is feeling so, oh so wicked Heartbreaks in my home, yup, 808s that I blown got, yay moving Caine shooting, bricks smoked and my brother locked For 18 months he a fucking rot and 18 years of that trouble, boy 18 years, 18 years, she got a nigga for 18 years He got 4 kids, one can't be his, that workout plan ain't workout shit Work, work, we got that work, forever bitch Young niggas run shit, evident With evidence I'll forever win, yeah bet I did, bet I kill, bitch bet I sin Calm it down for the residents, township niggas won't ever win Them suburb niggas know better than to claim a city they ain't never in I devil sin in this odd life, jah right, god, or Allah core War with the rah, strike Slow me down on my roll, things have changed in my life Chasing those dreams that came through my night, can't fold, can't fold Or anger my rights, I bear arms on sight, boy, oh god, oh god That's right, boy, been trill Abloh boy, you been ill, no suh, boy These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Not shit, not shit, shit My shit, my shit, my, mine Ain't lords, ain't lords These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These niggas ain't cold, these niggas ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Let me spit it to the point like, bitches already know I won't lie Shit, I got a reputation to live, got to give it to the niggas disrespecting the kid Like I ain't got weapons and shit, and you ain't no I'm better than this God living, y'all niggas fraud niggas Y'all niggas not with it, no, let me jump the gun, let me quick Finish and shit 'cause I ain't mimicking shit, so I don't fold for none So let the air clear, nigga, hear that fresh lil' nigga South side ride to the death I ride to the west Coyote my set, wild running, y'all fronting Niggas kill the vibe, y'all knowing I'm coming From Letras Mania