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Strictly Maccin

Canola

Strictly Maccin

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Verse 1 (@iamcanola): All that shit y'all niggaz talking sound so unrealistic/ I went from striking out to wiping out the competition/ I blaze a jay then keep the focus til the song is finished/ This shit a marathon I'm built to go the longest distance/ Our bond is drifting we aint kicked it in a minute doe/ Chasing after paper & these bitches in the centerfolds/ Crazy game, never finna leave this shit the way we came/ Ngane's going crazy & that's all just off the baby face/ Baby Nola, crazy circumstances, had to make it over/ Flow staying dope all that other shit just baking soda/ Hold up, had the talent before I was a grown up/ Addicted to the bitches so inlove with my persona/ But love was always missing you know Nola been a loner/ Rather drown my sorrows in a cloud of marijuana/ I'm just different tho, tryna give you more than just the typical/ Barely getting started ain't no telling where this kid could go... Verse 2 (@iamcanola): Back again, spread my wings & then I grab the pen/ Word to my African brothers with the blackest skin/ Melanin infused, know we never gonna lose/ Been the topic of discussion, pay attention to the dude/ Levels steady rising when I step into the room/ Sending love to all my fam, send my blessings to the goons, way back Back in the day, man, what happened with bae?/ Y'all was connected how you go & let that passion escape?/ Questions.. what you gon do when you run out of time?/ I hope you finally get them answers that you wanted to find/ I hope you tell Mama you love her boy she know you been trying/ I hope I did my Father proud I hope he watching me shine/ I hope my sister's doing cool, love em with all of my life/ My niggaz know I'm down to ride until the tyres get sliced/ See loyalty all I demand, that's all a real nigga need/ I always do it for the fam when I get on a beat/< So every single fucking jam's like an extension of me/ So better make sure that it's facts when you mentioning me I got a feeling you gon hear this closely/ Bring you tales from out this jungle like that nigga Mogley/ Elevating, you can't never say you miss the old me/ Sauce spilling from the soul got it dripping slowly/ Slow it down, if you ain't know it, you know it now/ Fuck a motion picture I'm painting bitches emotion sounds/ Emotion sounds? I mighta made that up/ Just another clever way to go & get my paper up/ Patent that, soon enough a nigga gon be making racks/ Put in so much in this I'm just tryna get my paper back/ & shoutout everybody that been riding since/ Baby hear my song & drop it lower than a body kit/ Done stating the obvious, done breaking my promises/ Breaking out the box leaving no fear & no common sense/ Strictly Maccin, shout to Malcolm had to do this for you/ What doesn't kill you makes you stronger if don't destroy you

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