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Loski
Loski
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Jyrelle O'Connor
Jyrelle O'Connor
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She says that she loves me, baby, I just wanna jeet ('love it) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some weeks (Come here) They say they trap, uh-uh, not like my team (Brap) And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Run through bands (Jugg) Eh, I bag so much weight in Ian's, go ask Bud or Skeng, I swear I could've broken my hands I upped that pole, and them opp boys ran, eh, eh Teddy, Teddy or Max stepped in the cut with Naghz Lengtings waving at man, gang (Yo, B) Baby, does your boyfriend know that you say you love man? (Does he?) If you really love me, then you'll hold on to my mash (eh, hold that) I used to have a shotty, looking long like Chan Kardash (Long one) Shit, den, why my pagans got no cash? (Bruk) Sad, designer belts looking mad (eh) And Bellz just took an L (Loss) But Bellz just made it back (Jugg) And somethin' just got splashed Was it Mizzy, or was it Mac? (Who did it?) And bro just went cunch (Kway) I bet he's trying to take the pack (Take that) Money and beef, on GG, I bet you get dipped by me Every time I talk about bands, they get shy cah they don't make no P's (Yeah) Barbies all on man, they got a man, I'm telling her "Slow down, B" (Leng) Still putting skengs on peds, violent trend, go over there and squeeze (Bu-bu) Talk, talking bad when your friend got splashed in chest and back, that's way too peak, eh? (Chop that) Man, haffi, chop that down can the dot dot come all the way to my feet Use two hands when I up that blam, got one eye closed and my aim on fleek (One eye) Harlem O, the man really in the streets, Aydee mish-mash, he does it all week (Bad) She says that she loves me, baby, I just wanna jeet (Jeet that) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some weeks (Never) They say they trap, uh-uh, not like my team (Uh-uh) And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets (Come find me) Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets And I'm Loski Loose (Mulla) If you saw MizOrMac in the cut with Naghz, would you know what to do? Gyaldem cat, we trap, rap, splash, and I've got Italian flu (Brr) Arm ache cah we wet them yutes, caramel barbie, ain't she cute? I've got my splash; little Jaz got two, eh (Little bro) Harlem B, not your average fellow (No way) Spartan, way too real; better tell the Barbies that they can't get better (No way) Mish-mash and apply that pressure (M1OnTheBeat) The other side needs to get their bread up (Their bread up) EastEnders with a four and a half of the light cah, it looks like I cut down Heather (Bad) Remember back then, I had a smoke on me And if I gave her a dance, she would feel the pole on me You don't talk about beef (Don't talk) I put work on the curb, and TY called me G-Loski (Free him) Spartan step, splash tucked under my tee, bet I see bare man bleed Spartan step, splash tucked under my tee, bet we make bare mums grieve She says that she loves me, baby, I just wanna jeet (Jeet that) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some weeks (Never) They say they trap, uh-uh, not like my team (Uh-uh) And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets (Come find me) Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, eh, money and beef, eh And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets (Come find me)
Writer(s): Jyrelle O'connor, Mozis P.aduu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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