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gabriel moses - tiny boost lyrics

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[verse]
i weren’t supposed to make it here and the streets know this
i don’t watch the back door, i told ’em, “leave it open”
first man that walk through, you’ll see the way i smoke him
i got h*lla motion
all that pain from the past, i turn it straight into art
these days, i feel like gabriel moses
it’s safe to say i’m goated
landed in mobay, i went straight to ochie
i’m smoking paper planes, waving by the ocean
send the paper over, take it to the scotia
big matics, my spain town k!llers dem have it
they’ll pull it out and slap it way before you notice
head shot, we gon’ test out your hocus pocus
sell these o’s like a box of doughnuts
stack a quick fifty, this cream all crispy
and it’s weighing down my tracky, make it seem like it don’t fit me
east african, she my habibti
how she get it in them jeans, it’s a mystery
i just be wondering
i greet my bruddas with salaams and start hugging them
you listen to a winner talk like i’m sitting down with doug and them
this life a funny thing
how you talking all that smoke but their spliff ain’t got nuttin in?
real boss, where i’m from, i could become the chin
i’m the one that sent the word and made ’em bun your skin
i’ll have a blower and some burn before i touch the wing
what i’m talking ’bout? f*ck the bing
free the dargs
go through many ends, you woulda thought i had a freedom pass
had a ten gauge shotty, you ever brucked a machine in half?
flag on the whip, you in some sh*t if you keep the car
murder case, interview room, was you keeping calm?
jakes do a sweep, they gon’ rip your whole team apart
i know they said that they was down
but you thinking, “can they eat their charge?”
you gotta stand on ten toes, it’s time to see the sarge
got trigger fingers and i promise i can read your palms
i be standing round them demons that ain’t come to dance
pistolos from spain but i got it from a man in france
cocaine turned to champagne and caviar
closed section with the velvet rope barrier
and i’m sliding, i’m skating like bart on that banister
can’t let ’em catch me cah i’m known to be a carrier
i got that big mop on me, if they ask you, i’m a janitor
look me in my eyes, it ain’t a lie, you know i had it hard
i had to sit down and rack the cards

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