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Andrei Patrushev
Andrei Patrushev
Songwriter
Edmondson Reynold Cole
Edmondson Reynold Cole
Songwriter

Lyrics

Wrist game on clear Mana step in the scene like the man of the year Watch an opp disappear From the knees to neck mana jamming ya ears Screw face no fear Get electric feels when the mic gets near Mana drippin moncler Don't blink too quick see your gyal disappear Screw face yout with no lighter Done dance the people get hyped up Dem mans are neeky they ain't like us First rule no words like we're fight club You mans ain't never seen it like us Black man tracksuited and tied up No Jesus piece we stay Nike'd up We don't get no sleep do all nighters Skeng up the place Ima rich hitter no Chanel on my waist Got no time to waste Hold the keys to the car take the keys to the safe We ain't moving bait Tell her link at crib we ain't going on dates Only show up late With a white t shirt black airforce laced Just gimme the mic it's gets hyped up Not coming to dance I ain't Michal Done your crew in a verse I think I might just Watch the mandem clash this no cypher Ain't got no bars you man on flight mode Punchlines are washed you mana hydro Burning up with the mic they call me spyro Got the gyaldem moving think she might go Watch her move to the front French Peng ting call her yves saint lauren She wanna jam with the don If you looking for love this ain't what you want Watch the rave get done Mosh pit turning up from the back from the front So we do what we want Tell security move while I roll me a blunt
Writer(s): Edmondson Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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