A-Q, Blaqbonez, M.I Abaga - The Last Cypher lyrics

Uh! yeah first off congratulations
Y'all got another cypher
'Cause by my calculations
The last cypher was my last cypher
But aberration happen and it’s okay
The bag came calling and I picked
Up for old time sake just the beginning
Y’all really thought I started flexing
Barely wear my ten thousand dollars necklace
A bad investment i ain’t got no regrets
'Cause money coming every seconds plus
I’m never stopping till I
Get a statue erected
I’m the hardest nigga out
Only onе- rapper is hard as me
Some niggas on thе chart but we
Don’t see the cash in reality
But, you know when you see me
I look at the part
Y’all saying you getting doe but when we
See you we know it's cap
And niggas see me wonder if it’s only rap
What else is he doing?
He bought a Benz and a Lexus
Yo! What else is he moving?
If I was a female, they gon' ask
Who the fuck is he screwing?
How hard is it to believe I
Got this shit off the music
Still talking bout COVID bruh
You’re just making excuses
'Cause your shit can never pop
You claim alternative music
See I think that it’s stupid
It's shitty music
Mix with that shitty promo translates to
Shitty whatever rhymes with cupid
I told myself I’ll never do this
But, I wouldn’t listen
I'm mean, I'm narcissistic
Bother line wicked
I’m slim and got a big foot
You know what shit means
My thing gon' hit the kidneys
God is my Witness
I’m done with all this beef shit
Psyched, I’m still with it
Staring at my Benz
Thinking about Nancy Isime
Shawty bad as fuck
Wanna see that booty drop like gravity
Think what I really need is
Some post nut clarity to-
Clarifying this feeling
She got a nice personality more importantly
She got nice racks to go with
Down with Sex over Love
I’ll be honoured to do the damages
Number is 0 915, rest in your messages
Yeah I’m done

Yeah been in the kitchen like air fryers
She's hotter than ten fryers
We're back up in the booth like spare tyres
Whole crew full of gunners
I'm presiding like ken friar
Y'all favourite self sabotage and that's
How you land bars
Heartfelt depression, I've been coasting see
I cruise through it
I'll show you the bank balance
You think I'm boasting you ain't use to it
See Rap money is garbage
I just share my views through it
I'm the connect for distribution
Oh yeah I move music
This is the third installment of the
Torment for these rappers who see
Themselves as a pawn and it's mayhem
When I get upon it
This smoke is like a text about missed menses
You don't want it
Non conformist to confront ths status
Quo and shit upon it
Shady dealing forbidden like baby killings
They needed pros for the Job so
They brought the NAVY Seals in
They cast us as the villain but
That's the role that we're killing
And the Cheque will always clear
It's such an amazing feeling
It's paper therapy, we let the money relax us
They say everywhere dry
I guess my pocket na cactus
Y'all were popping last year but now
The level na cash crunch
I'm devoid of reactions
If you see one dem hack us look
I see the signs
Be it astrology or dollars bills of how you
Wannabes dreaming of feating
In this wallabees
It's getting spooky how this goofies
Pull up talking bout
Stupid till I put a fist to their mouth
Clean up like a toothpick
Check out the swag you know I
Walk like a ball player
They get it confused until I pull
Up and it's all clear
I rhyme different you can't see it
Fix your cornea
Cause, I'm bald head and the rest
Of the crew -all here
When there's a drought, y'all go funding
We go hunting
And we lapped you boys three times
Y'all must be slow or something
Blue tick you got the messages confirmed red
So what's up gang, rlaxed brain, palm head

It’s me again and I humbly apologize
That I’m always this stand out that
I can’t be like other guys
You can step into the glow of the
Sun and can shut your eyes
And then listen to my beautiful voice
Let’s harmonize i pledge to Hip-Hop to serve
It with soul and might
See how my flows rushing I’ve
Been bursting like swollen pipes
Jerry Krause flows
Obsessed with controlling mikes
I come alive
You cross me like I’m the Holy Christ
I’ve sacrificed, see the holes in my palm
You never crucify me though
Put your rosary down gravity and family
Only things holding me down
Tried to kill me, It's a shock
Hopefully you’re around
Mehn, I dey cruise like long beach
Staying higher than cali natives
Quiet Money in the bags
They’re secret like palliatives
Your line no dey register not connecting
You seem outdated to get the number up
You gon need police affidavit ehn
Last cypher we was on another team
But they were sleeping while sleeping so
They didn’t see the dream
New collab of LVMH now the bag is so supreme
We balling freely now some shit you
Can do in those skinny jeans
Rap head we know you capping bruh!
Too late Y'all this cypher it feels like
The capital like -Suleja
You talking jack shit but please
Don’t tell lie
You know we shut Twitter down in the -UAR
And oh, one more thing that’s important
Before I walk out all my young people
Whether you’re a graduate or drop-out
Get your PVC go register for INEC compound
E get some people wey we gats tell
Them to get the fuck out
Mouth wey chop money con dey panel
E con dey chop mouth
Me I no get power to suffer
I no dey work out
If you no got take that for head
Then make I go block out
Still the baddest rappers in Africa
What are we talking bout?

Fuck that whose the best
Rapper in Africa shit
It's time to really rap
All dem rappers trash to me now
Check dem recent tracks
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
They rocking fitted caps
Sold your soul for a fraction of
A penny on the streaming apps consider that
How you put a caption on this -I'm on
Autopilot best experienced from
The passenger sit

That's why their careers keeps collapsing
Like the national grid -
And that's a blackout
When I put this raps out I bet they pass out
They asking me the source of the beef
I told them cash cows
These rappers tried to put me on a
Leash and stop my cash count
I snapped they start disappearing like
Fifty cents eye brows - how that sound?
I'm in a glass house you
Throwing stones at me
All my shit is bulletproof
Better send a drone at me
I'm at your dome chappy you're
Pointing imaginary chrome at me
Has to be those crappy Konami game
That got you clones happy
Old habit, die hard consider that a plus one
You bought the dip
Invested in crypto and now you lost some
Living in a simulation in world
That Elon Musk runs
I'm getting paper currency
Don't tell me about your doge coins
Whatever alcoholic brand is on the rocks
I'm gonna pop petroleum for the flow
Crude Nigerian from the oil blocks
And if you wanna dance this body
Shots will make your body rock it's my time
You would know if you'd payed
Attention to your body clock
My blood erupts -for these blogs
Making up lies for clicks baiting you guys
Dem cunning radio station guys
My black brothers in diaspora
Acting rigid separated by
Colour like white light through glass prisms
'Cause of your skin
The ignorance in your activism
You feel superior to African
In regards to living
In a world ruled by AI and
Algorithm better know where your from
Your DNA might tell you different
The Bible in Ethiopian
The completeness will spread leaving
You open for
This opium overdose and you dead
And it's back to my man cave
Bruce Wayne shit i'm rich bitch
We don't wanna hear your number
Like gun violence statistics that's dip shit
Still rolling dip fuck the curfew
Matching outfit every night
Like batman's costume i'm not you
I'm not M i'm not Loose
My nut's loose
Any rapper can get the fucks smoke
I'm serving hot fumes

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