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Lyrics Azizi Gibson – Head huncho

F*ck it everything on me.
I just got paid to sweet.(head huncho)

Nigga try to keep up.
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F*ck you, lick my n*ts.
B*tches …
Who da’ f*ck are youuu.
Azizi Gibson lyrics
Video huncho



Lil Uzi Vert drop the long awaited video for his mega hit “XO Tour Llif3” starring The Weeknd.

Uzi has been having a great year and this song is perhaps his biggest hit to date. The rapper recorded the single while he was on tour with The Weeknd for the European leg of his “Starboy: Legend of the Fall Tour.” The four-minute cut was produced by Off-White Films and directed by Virgil Abloh. The gory video gives fans a graphic glimpse what life is like behind the scenes while the Philly rapper was touring with the XO leader.

In one scene Lil Uzi Vert walks through the streets wearing a glittering shirt and vest while Arabic letters floats at the bottom of the screen. In another scene you can see dead bodies in a bathtub with blood everywhere. Pretty sure that didn’t happen on tour, but it compliments the gory theme. “XO Tour Llif3” is featured on Uzi’s debut album Luv Is Rage 2 released last month. The single has since been certified double-platinum and reached the top ten on Billboard Hot 100 chart. The album also debut at number one on the Billboard 200 album chart this week after selling 135,000 copies including streaming equivalent units in the first week.



Tommy Lee Sparta is blaming his travel woes squarely at the feet of Vybz Kartel.

Gazanation fans will likely go HAM on Tommy Lee Sparta for making this statement, but some industry attorneys are saying that he is absolutely right about his assessment. Sparta was one of Vybz Kartel’s most loyal proteges before he was sent to prison for life for a 2014 murder conviction. The big question now is Kartel’s legal troubles affecting artists who were previously associated with him like Tommy Lee and Popcaan.

We’re told that both artists are unable to secure a U.S. visa because of their affiliation to Vybz Kartel. The “Soul Reaper” deejay says that he has been going through hell while trying to travel overseas for his shows. “I feel like they put something on my name,” Sparta said. “Every time I try to travel, they treat me different, like I am some bomber. When they run my passport, Vybz Kartel business come up and everything. They are acting like I am involved in certain things and pure red lines come up on my documents at the airports. I don’t know who did it to my documents.”

Tommy Lee Sparta currently has a mountain of legal troubles and is currently awaiting trial for lottery scam. On three separate times, he was named a person of interest in different crimes in Kingston and Montego including a shooting incident. He was never charged with a crime. Some legal experts inside the dancehall space are saying that the artist has a point about being affected by Vybz Kartel’s legal problems, but all he needs is proper legal representation to clear his team. Tommy Lee has been unable to travel to the United States for shows for years and just last month Popcaan was denied travel documents to take part in the Red Bull Culture Clash in Atlanta.

Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Felony possession of a firearm is a fed rap

[ad-libs]

I tried to walk away from my bad habits
But I realized they bringing me mad cabbage
I’m really nice, these niggas is mad average:
Whoever ain’t a lizard or a rat is a backstabber
Trynna climb my way up out of hell on a black ladder
Get my pocket and wallet just a tad fatter
That’s why they love me in the hood cuz I always told facts
You ain’t really a hustler if you never sold crack
A good relationship with the fiends is forever love
Jail ain’t a part of the plan and it never was
It’s whatever cuz how you want it homie
When I get to clapping don’t get too running on me
Time’s ticking, candy paint dripping
My chick mean, plus I’m on the lean like I’m sipping
Trynna gain focus I got the game in a Full Nelson in case you ain’t noticed;
Cocaine quotas stay away from promoters and McCain voters
Cuz the fame’ll put a lot of weight on your shoulders
Trying to get my coupes up then I get the roof cut
Better than being in the county trying to get your suits up

Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Felony possession of a firearm is a Fed rap

Spend money just because, do it for the fuck of it
Drought don’t affect me cuz I buy too much of it
I ain’t got to sneeze for you to bless me
Test me the closest I ever get to a phantom probably SP (GHOST)

Explicit at the felony hearing i don’t need trial
TEN NBA niggas on speed dial
Imma do my thing on the side in the meanwhile
I’ll probably be one of the nicest until I’m senile
I need one of these new niggas don’t get it mixed up
Louis Vuitton gas mask cooking the bricks up
I’ma break down wit you – just give me the big cut
Send some lil niggas through there to tighten your wig up
Brothers that’s behind the wall that call the bing home
This is that grimy shit it’s not a ringtone
This is for the niggas that’s reeing
That appreciate a prophet whenever they see him PC him
We all in the same game just different levels
Dealing with the same hell just different devils

Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Hustle get your bread back dice game head crack
Felony possession of a firearm is a Fed rap

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Cut ’em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain’t see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
And I could do it all by myself with no assistance

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Everyone that and this, but don’t take risk
If you don’t use your gift, you could lose your gift
All you gotta do is work, but choose your shift
If you don’t got a job like me, you better find your lift
It’s the different breathes, that I blow
I don’t chase no waterfalls
I got good at being rich
I was great at being broke
Tryna tell me, what to do
You already know, what it do
If you do the next move
You be being not you
Being damaged your nice image
Gotta refuse all empathy
Gotta refuse all sympathy
Everybody phantom, even financially
I’m a legend, if I go deceased
Call me crazy, when I get to a preacher
[?] diamonds

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Cut ’em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain’t see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
And I could do it all by myself, with no assistance

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
They ain’t know me then, I bet they know me now
Dead weight ain’t do nothing, but slow me down
Pure confidence, straight dominance
Need no co-defendants, no accomplices
No more guarantees, no more promises
Left wrist is Tourbillon, you know, what time it is
Waitin’ to see if you arrived yet
They ‘ont see the vision, they ain’t get they eyes checked
Too many opinions make it hard for you
But really who better for the job than you?
Clip the noise now, I live a sound life
I just bet it on myself and double down twice

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Cut ’em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain’t see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
And I could do it all by myself, with no assistance

[Interlude: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
[?]
Rule number one
Don’t trust a nigga, who don’t got brothers, who say, buh
Rule number two
The niggas quick to say a leisure the quickest to say, fuck you
Rule number three
If you got money better stick with the karma
Rule number four
Don’t trust with a bitch, you just meant wanna call her

[Verse 3: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ma give you a couple
I get paid in a duffle
I chose money not pain
So they payin’ me double
Selling hits off my mumbles
It’s so hard to be humble
It’s okay to be ballin’
Nigga, just don’t fumble
[?] at the crib
Step up the chips
My Bible is my life-jacket
I bring a bit to the bridges
Let’s bring a bitch to the clinic
My lifestyle is so expensive
My ice all on my senses
Sorry for not being sensitive

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Cut ’em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain’t see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
And I could do it all by myself, with no assistance