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M1OnTheBeat M1OnTheBeat She say that she love me, baby, I just wanna jeet ('low it) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some neeks (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, ayy, money and beef, ayy And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, ayy, money and beef, ayy And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Run through bands (jugg) Ayy, I bag so much weight in Ian's Go ask Bud or Skeng, I swear I could've broke my hands I upped that pole and them opp boys ran, ayy, ayy 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 (ayy, 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 (ayy) And Bellz just took an L (loss) But Bellz just made it back (jugg) And somethin' just got splashed Was it Mizzy, was it Mac? (Who done it?) And bro just went cunch (kway) I bet he's tryna take the pack (take that) Money and beef, on GG, I bet you get dipped by me Every time I talk 'bout 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 Talk, talking bad when your friend got splashed in chest and back, that's way too peak, ayy (chop that) Man haffi chop that down cah the dot-dot come all the way to my feet (chop it down) Use two hands when I up that blam, got one eye closed and my aim on fleek (one eye) Harlem O, man really in the streets, Aydee mish-mash, he do it all week (bad) She say that she love me, baby, I just wanna jeet (jeet that) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some neeks (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, ayy, money and beef, ayy And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets (come find me) Money and beef, ayy, money and beef, ayy 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, ayy (little bro) Harlem B, not your average fella (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) Other side need to get their bread up (their bread up) EastEnders with a four and a half of the light cah it look like I cut down Heather (bad) Remember back then I had a smoke on me And if I gave her a dance, she woulda felt the pole on me You don't talk 'bout 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 say that she love me, baby, I just wanna jeet (jeet that) They talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some neeks (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, ayy, money and beef, ayy And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets Money and beef, ayy, money and beef, ayy And if you're looking for me, you can find me in the streets (come find me) M1OnTheBeat
Writer(s): Jyrelle O'connor, Mozis P.aduu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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