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Jordy Mukeza
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Timic Ndoloka
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Jordy Mukeza
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Everything is sounding fuego
Tryna make this dinheiro to feed all my demons
I been in studio, wheeling
Niggas like Eddie Guerrero, they cheating and stealing
I couldn't lie on a tune
Have my brothers thinking less of me, that shit's pathetic
My pride will probably be the fucking death of me
But if that's how I gotta go, let's get it
2013, those were the days
When me and Rod were playing Jigga and Dame
'Member when I couldn't handle the rain
But now I've got a bit of clout in the game
She sending me texts like, "Hey, big head"
I'm a real big head, I'm a real sickhead
Man, I'm so wicked
And I left her on read, I got nothing to say, she can deal with it
Peak!
All summer, man, I been on the streets
I got bangers that you wouldn't believe
When I told them, they didn't believe
And I'm tryna be a bigger person
But I still got grudges that I cannot release
All my enemies pretend they're my G's
They ain't got the heart to have it with me
(Have it with me)
Peak!
All summer, man, I been on the streets
I got bangers that you wouldn't believe
When I told them, they didn't believe
And I'm tryna be a bigger person
But I still got grudges that I cannot release
All my enemies pretend they're my G's
They ain't got the heart to have it with me
Have it with me, have it with me
He ain't big darg, he's a maggot to me (woo, woo)
You're baby girl is an addict for me
I say the word she's in Addison Lee
Good for you but a badderz for me
If we both drop and we both flop then it's madder for me
It's madder for me
The quality threshold, it matters to me (woo, woo, woo)
Flashback to the days in the gaff
Trap, trap, I got squares in the bag
The plan's scrapped, 'cah my life wasn't that
I had wraps but it wasn't for tracks (don't worry)
Linked Miles then I got in the booth
Holloway Road, I got the juice
17 with a bigger dream and some 16's I was letting it loose
Peak!
All summer, man, I been on the streets
I got bangers that you wouldn't believe
When I told them, they didn't believe
And I'm tryna be a bigger person
But I still got grudges that I cannot release
All my enemies pretend they're my G's
They ain't got the heart to have it with me
(Have it with me)
Peak!
All summer, man, I been on the streets
I got bangers that you wouldn't believe
When I told them, they didn't believe
And I'm tryna be a bigger person
But I still got grudges that I cannot release
All my enemies pretend they're my G's
They ain't got the heart to have it with me
(Have it with me)
Writer(s): Timic Ndoloka
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