Gabriel Moses Songtext
von Tiny Boost

Yeah yeah
Tiny Boost
Ah
Carns we′re finally here you already know
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 hella 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 went straight in Ochie
I'm smoking paper planes waving by the ocean
Send the paper over take it to the Scotia
Big matics, my Spain town killers dem have it
Pull it out and slap it way before you notice
Headshot we gwarn test out your hocus pocus
Sell these Os like a box of doughnuts
Stack a quick fifty, this cream all crispy
And it′s weighing down my trackie 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 brothers with Salaams and start hugging them
You're listening to a Winner Talk like
I′m sitting down with Doug n them
This life a funny thing
How you talking all that smoke but their spliffs aint got nuttin in
Real boss where I'm from I could become the Chin
I'm the one that sent the word and made them bun your skin
I′ll have a blower and some burn before I touch the wing
What I′m talking about fuck the bing
Free the dargs
Go through many ends you would have thought I had a Freedom Pass
Had a 10 gauge shotty you ever brucked a machine in half?
Flag on the whip, you in some shit if you keep the car
Murder case
Interview room, was you keeping calm?
Jakes do a sweep, they garn rip your whole team apart
I know they said that they were down
But you thinking can they eat their charge?
You gotta stand on 10 toes
It's time to see the sarge
Got trigger fingers and I promise I can read your palm
I be standing round them demons that ain′t come to dance
Pistol from Spain but I got it from a man in France
Cocaine turns to champagne and caviar
Closed section with the velvet rope barrier
And I'm sliding, I′m skating like Bart on that bannister
Can't let em catch me cause 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
Yeah
I had to sit down and rap with Carns
You know that
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