One way in, no way out

The roads suttin you wanna do a guy for

Affi come correct man'a love the flesh

Opening up like suicide doors

Manna g'd up, manna clean up

Dope ting saying man'a doing my chores

Swung for the cheek, hit a mans nose

Blood's gonna leak real man flows

I think I'm a big boy because I go gym

She don't want a skinny man so she needs muscle

Plus she said she wants a big boy with a beard so I had to fuck her twice yeah I gave her the D double

How do you smelt about money from squares

When I hit dance, I ain't cutting no shapes

Billing up a spliff, smoke more zoots

My bars real, I was really in the strip

Rap what **** in the postcode do

Fuck all that old school shit you **** did

None of these young g's don't know you then I drill him in his whip

So I might guess the picture 4 head shots that's a photo booth

Pull up, hop in the ride

Got a main bitch and a thot on the side

That **** fake, he is not one of mine

Nobody's watching you blow cuz they clocked that it's my time

You must be ticking if you ain't clocking that line

Feeling like young spray it's robbery time

Nobody move or somebody's dying

Cut the beat, moment of silence, my mans got a dead trim

True say you should believe in your barber

But he shegged it

These girls say all man are dogs woof woof coz gyal wanna teach man bed tricks

Bad B shot I had that body flexing

She was ecstatic taught her a leg trick

Scramming ain't dead, my connects still deetsing

My **** banging out zd's but that **** ain't sleeping

Hella savages in ends man I asked little Reek shit

Chatty patty on the net little **** keep tweeting

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