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- Favourite Rapper /Hundred Million Religion （）-Sean Leon
Sean Leon is
He's probably one of the stronger
Artists out of Toronto right now
Bijan about it about it boy
Maui slim your biggest inspiration
Why you acting like
I ain't your favorite rapper
You the type to see me out in public
Give me daps and love and then be hating after
I'mma f**k you like your label f**ks you
You a little ni**a telling tall tales
Parkdale with the cartel
We bout to break 'em bricks down if the art fails
2two's you got basic bars
You ain't up to par you a party planner
Black sheep we don't entertain 'em
We put 'em in a grave and throw a party after
I'mma put the pressure on this ni**a
I be flexing on him Arnold Schwarzenegger
Flow slice like a sharp knife or a blade fight
I got swords for niggas
Vibes provided by the backwoods
Smoking back to back out by the back door
Got some hammers planted in a passport
In case I have to dash
Fresh prince I was never jazz
Nah never that ni** a no
I mean niggas know they get that figure for it
If they feeling froggy said that sh*t before
Yeah count it up
I asked the pastor if it's sinning
If this paper that
I'm throwing is going straight to her tuition
To her tuition
Yeah if I put that ting in Christian's
Do that make that ting a Christian
Give a f**k about your feelings
About your feelings
Yeah I'm going broke my dawg in prison
He got hit with that conviction
Put the fam'in that position
In that position
Damn I'm so stressed I need religion
Like I need a hundred million
Smoking d**e for my condition yeah
I'm going broke my dawg in prison
I'm so stressed
I'm smoking w **d for my condition
Yeah flexing on with no permission
Come to tings I multiply then long division
I ain't finished with you niggas
You ride my wave I want percentage
I'm on a money making mission
I'm sharing tings with all my niggas
And that's my ting but you can hit it
When a ni**a finished though
Yeah I been past the come up
It's just that I'm some sh*t to discover
Hate the feeling you feel when you see me
F**k your feelings I'm filling my cup up
15for a deal what a feeling
Any less than a mill is a f**k up
With your girl and she always complaining
Drop a stack on your b**ch ni**a shut up
B**ch ni**a shut up
I asked the pastor if it's sinning
If this paper that
I'm throwing is going straight to her tuition
To her tuition
Yeah if I put that ting in Christian's
Do that make that ting a Christian
Give a f**k about your feelings
Yeah I'm going broke my dawg in prison
He got hit with that conviction
Put the fam'in that position
In that position
Damn I'm so stressed I need religion
Like I need a hundred million
Smoking d**e for my condition yeah
Condition my condition my condition
Bijan 'bout it 'bout it boy
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