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Out ere Irving Sell ticks (Celtics) like Kyrie Moving low Swervin serving If I make it home I'm irie Switch up so feds can't find me Lemme hit them notes like Haile Reload reload ting come shiny My cats get the most high like The universe is merciful Lucky for you I don't like limelight You ain't gonna get no where tryna press me cuz If you know me you know what I'm like Think you know what I'm like Cos you see me with eyesight Fuck knows if you're in your right mind Underestimate n get blind slide Always wary Always got it If the ring rings then I always got it Like a sock in a Christmas Tree I'm stocking Gotta move like I want it Always wary never a hot head But I ain't stupid man still got it Man wanna push my button like toy in a shop but like your mum said stop it Never did Uni never did College Never had a credit card in my wallet Grew up on Freeview Never had Sky just Sunday Chicken and rice n porridge Excuse me if I don't have patience Pardon me if I don't seem bothered Grew up on canned food boning bitches Me and my dargs ain't collared Bae wanna get some food Little bit of head might change my mood I don't roll with a soundboy crew They won't jump if a MC "boos" You won't hear no "boos" Just a whole heap of fist and boot You won't hear no 'boos' Just a whole heap of fist and boot Bae wanna get some food Little bit of head might change my mood I don't roll with a soundboy crew They won't jump if a MC "boos" You won't hear no "boos" Just a whole heap of fist and boot You won't hear no 'boos' Just a whole heap of fist and boot You ain't got nothing to lose if you roll with dudes with nothing to lose You ain't got nothing to lose if you don't try you ain't got nothing to chose You aint got nothing to lose if you don't lie you ain't got nothing to prove You ain't got nothing to lose if you don't care you ain't got nothing to do I'll exit like you don't exist Catch my drift I don't take shit The fickle forget that I exist Cos I don't Snap and I don't take pics Love is love and music's music Dem man are pricks Don't make hits Life is life and music's music I live stretched over the split All the glitz and glam man I'm over it On the mic in a rave I'm over lit Probs would of been on an EasyJet Looking at the sea from over it All cos of what Rolling did But my calendar got Covided Now I'm sitting in my yard just rolling it Writing bars waiting for the phone to ring MCs wanna take over but their plans got holes in it I ain't dropped one lead single all now and I still control the ting Normal cuz I'm known for this I'll assure you why I'm known for this Flow is vorpal I been doing bits Flow is vorpal I'll leave you in bits Bae wanna get some food Little bit of head might change my mood I don't roll with a soundboy crew They won't jump if a MC "boos" You won't hear no "boos" Just a whole heap of fist and boot You won't hear no 'boos' Just a whole heap of fist and boot Bae wanna get some food Little bit of head might change my mood I don't roll with a soundboy crew They won't jump if a MC "boos" You won't hear no "boos" Just a whole heap of fist and boot You won't hear no 'boos' Just a whole heap of fist and boot
Writer(s): E Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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