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Darg lift weight Got the world on man Stone cold stun with the fur on man Heard niggas outside tryna turn on man One verse then they won't hear a word from man Dirts on fam Curse on man Babylon bwoy tryna burn on man Same shorty still tryna get her on man Same cats still prolly get their work from gang Rass it or go lit pon street Bark it my darg rip blood teeth (Grr bow grr bow) Rhatid we nuh miss on G Real niggas talking But don't speak (Shhh quiet dead it ugh) Shorty u warn dis? Come see Walk in, Armani de pun me (Yh Yh Yh, uh uh) Darlin I can't skip one beat round here We heartless Na mean? Why u think I bludclart rap for? My nigga still ride with 5 No world in ur hands when a case in the Dashboard They don't know P for the front I been steaming it up like cooking near the Back door Can't play it with man Don't rate them man Got a stack worth half of their snapscore The Gas ain't full up If bro bro pull up Wouldn't be on no German It prolly on bikes I'll still fall onto a mill More time Shit Wouldn't be one, Na Prolly on 5 Fuck up ur scene like Joss wheedon Bro stuck with the beef he is Not vegan Get one from the team we are not even Gave ticks on a box for the wrong reasons Where the wolves are Bella Some dudes gotta do sum Clever 12 think that We move grub Getir Think that we do, maybe Rema I warn be burst She warn be mine I change my Then change my mind Bro bro vex Stain them guys Take their time Then take ur time Rass it or go lit pon street Bark it my darg rip blood teeth (Grr bow grr bow) Rhatid we nuh miss on G Real niggas talking But don't speak (Shhh quiet dead it ugh) Shorty u warn dis? Come see Walk in, Armani de pun me (Yh Yh Yh, uh uh) Darlin I can't skip one beat round here We heartless Na mean? Darg lift weight Got the world on man Stone cold stun with the fur on man Heard niggas outside tryna turn on man One verse then they won't hear a word from man Dirts on fam Curse on man Babylon bwoy tryna burn on man Same shorty still tryna get her on man Same cats still tryna get their work from gang Unuh doh grimy Them man chat Never dun grease And my cuz trap packs at fucking my aunties Everything get fuck when I speak Just one night visit Doze off with the Rice and the peas Might fidget Don't watch when my right hand with me I limit My business The finance is key 5 niggas Might spin it U bystand for cheap Drop ten racks on the plan When I'm done Gave more to the rap than u spent on the Mortgage One chance with P, then I call it Uno Them 1s when u air n they force it? Bwoy cyant step in mi shoes Cry me a river I pull up in Jordan's So much drive iont know about stalling Here for the night I be garn by the Rass it or go lit pon street Bark it my darg rip blood teeth (Grr bow grrr bow) Rhatid we nuh miss on G Real niggas talking But don't speak (Shhh quiet dead it ugh) Shorty u warn dis? Come see Walk in, Armani de pun me (Yh Yh Yh, uh uh) Darlin I can't skip one beat round here We heartless Na mean? Darg lift weight Got the world on man Stone cold stun with the fur on man Heard niggas outside tryna turn on man One verse then they won't hear a word from man Dirts on fam Curse on man Babylon bwoy tryna burn on man Same shorty still tryna get her on man Same cats still tryna get their work from Gang
Writer(s): Adam King Feeney, Elliot Aubrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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