Lyrics

Mubz got beats Yo Grew up on a dumb estate Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place Everybody getting white boy wasted Right now I can't feel my face Two chicks in the back just waiting Tryna act like they don't wanna wait Slowdown babygirl, it's late I can't drive in this state And I don't wanna crash this rental Cah the depo looking all cray And your girlfriend looking like cake Looking like crème brûlée And the next one's looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one) And we done a lot today We were chilling on the block today Mistake C-Town, that's a funky place QC, that's a junkie place Talk tough, get a punch in face Was a wasteman but you're still waste Can you please get the fuck outta my (Please) I said please get the fuck outta my face Got the b from base Put it in my secret place Better keep your secrets safe 'Cause the boys gon' run up and take That was never your mate But let me get back to the babes These two come like Leshurr and Paige This time they had a man between them I'm a man between them I'm the man between them She just wan gang this season And we all know what reason Give it to her like I might go prison (sauce) And she know I might go (sauce) That's a thing you can't buy though Get it cause I grew up on a tightrope Yo Grew up on a dumb estate Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place Everybody getting white boy wasted Right now I can't feel my face Two chicks in the back just waiting Tryna act like they don't wanna wait Slowdown babygirl, it's late I can't drive in this state And I don't wanna crash this rental Cah the depo looking all cray And your girlfriend looking like cake Looking like crème brûlée And the next one's looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one) And we done a lot today We were chilling on the block today Realer than, realer than, realer than, realer than, realer than, realer than, realer than Realer than a lot of these driller man Came up off a rock like Jigga man Little Zinedine, no Zinedane Get the dirt gone like Cillit Bang Said they get the dirt gone like Cillit Bang So tek time Ain't your girl if she don't make time Ain't your plug if he won't consign Big man what you gonna do this time? All my niggas stack and grind All my niggas grind and stack And they all Trident-tapped Now we got violent raps I just gotta buy them waps Come through like a sliding tackle Spin 'em like Michael Jacks Grew up around mice and rats Why you think I'm writing raps? I said why you think I'm writing raps? Yo Grew up on a dumb estate Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place Everybody getting white boy wasted Right now I can't feel my face Two chicks in the back just waiting Tryna act like they don't wanna wait Slowdown babygirl, it's late I can't drive in this state And I don't wanna crash this rental Cah the depo looking all cray And your girlfriend looking like cake Looking like crème brûlée And the next one's looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one) And we done a lot today We were chilling on the block today
Writer(s): Mubz Got Beats, Savimbi D'silva B Neto, Daniel I Cisneros Acevedo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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