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All this coke in the world You still put nose in my business Bitches, hate you all like snitches How many times do my guys Have to leave them man with stitches Dickheads wanna beef, they pricks I just wanna live in love and peace Here for the cake, I don't want no piece Man's in the game for the top, that's grease Two, three, four, I ain't gotta say one Killed that beat, now the whole ting's done Filthy prick, you ain't gotta beef man When I jump on the track, you ain't gotta say none Drop that talk, I don't wanna hear chat Man can't rhyme, all you manna just brass Know one thing, all my bars are facts Mandem strict, all we smoke is gas 4:00 a.m., and I'm still on the mic Man can't stop, all I need is grind Tings get wet, when I drop them rhymes I don't drill, nuff them gang signs I spy with my little eye, it's time Someone gotta die, no chat, no lie Never too high, never too shy Ellish on the set, I'm a bad guy Gwan if you bad then try-try You not scared? That's a lie-lie See your ting, that's a hi-hi Man you're done, that's a bye-bye Man from quay quay, been so cray-cray White like Jaykae, time to pay-pay Time to spray spray, what you say-say? Took an L, but I bounce back AJ I got more bars, and they more hard Grime hot charts 'cause they so loud Mum is more proud, hype more crowd Fucking roll out, man are bare brown I don't wear hats cuh I got crown Anybody asks what I done? Tell a man shutdown Shutdown Shutdown Shutdown Shutdown All this coke in the world You still put nose in my business Bitches, hate you all like snitches How many times do my guys Have to leave them man with stitches? Dickheads wanna beef, they pricks I just wanna live in love and peace Here for the cake, I don't want no piece Man's in the game for the top, that's grease All this coke in the world You still put nose in my business Bitches, hate you all like snitches How many times do my guys Have to leave them man with stitches? Dickheads wanna beef, they pricks I just wanna live in love and peace Here for the cake, I don't want no piece Man's in the game for the top, that's grease
Writer(s): Ato Woody, Atokhan Azizkhodjaev, Bobur Umarov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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