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Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama Mhmm, uh, you know, uh Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie Brrrr, bow bow bo2 Yeah, look let me get this moving Is she with it or not? Stupid thot, so confusing I be tryna make my gwop Like why not, you can always improve it I was on the block, me and R1 Free R1 cah he way too ruthless Everybody say they are onto the Malis Not mine cuh my Mali's ooters I was on the block tryna make my cash You were at home playing computers Look, niggas know where I'm from Croydon blocks won't take intruders Young boy used to rob mans phone Now ya going on glides, great improvement Listen, yo There's a .32 wap in Chewton Man links in the got, T for the opp block But which block am I choosing? Do T bop, then boot him Splash that yute, got him meds for the bruising Duck man down, keep up, don't lose him The feds can't settle for the bootings Inhale stress, made it so confusing Ooze em, squeeze on the wap then strangle Free opp block, tryna see a boys angle Get bored up, that's a broadway scandal Boy them cop in clothes and sandals Free Trappo, he cause stress with the Rambo Now it's just me, I'm the vet in the bando I got packs in the T and Bank 'Cause my young boy gets that crack so SE25 where the mandem be but SE25 where the paigons live Bro said he just saw Rondo He a fat prick no mistaking him It was there my limit is sprints I'm like, "Why ya didn't give her no drink?" I mean, why you didn't give her no ching? What you mean of course I did? Are you sad that the where the mandem be? And half of the 8 where the pagans live I'm the man that came up with Homerton B 442 duh 'cause I don't rate no bitch I only do rap, I don't take no trips My young bros kid With the car no fibs (okay) Look, who, who, who's Sue? I can't tell Link up with a bad bitch, tell her strap it And she strapped it well Bro don't care if he's match fit You go there tryna trouble man's health Go there and I do it Stepped there live, I dunno about stealth (look) Excuse me darlin', nah B I didn't come for no drama But ya nigga keeps giving man looks And this ramz I took go straight through his armour Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie Cah heard that they setting up shop And they done it on block, so they gotta include me Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama But ya nigga keeps giving man looks And this ramz I took go straight through his armour Excuse me cutie nah B I didn't come for a movie Cah heard that they setting up shop And they done it on block, so they gotta include me Listen, look the trap phone kick like Bruce Lee Crack your buj, go tint out ya windows Why my opps so goofy? Is the rambo dirty? 22s on waist, don't lack We don't step out loosely One, two, rev gonna beat up a ped With a mask that's booky I'm in the APT getting briss with a cutie Serious wetters, step with me for my daily endeavors The things we done weren't pleasant And Patsa got my leathers Suh suited booted, mask up little nigga let's do this M way cruising, loud smoke and the music boomin Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama But ya nigga keeps giving man looks And this ramz I took go straight through his armour Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie Cah heard that they setting up shop And they done it on block, so they gotta include me Excuse me darlin', nah B I didn't come for no drama But ya nigga keeps giving man looks And this ramz I took go straight through his armour Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie Cah heard that they setting up shop And they done it on block, so they gotta include me
Writer(s): Harlee Bashir Laguda Milne, Enoch Onnen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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