Blue Tick
J U N I O R
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Bro said your good No need for talking Exchange that grub then we spud Bro said your good We finna make it out the hood Bro bro said your sick Soon to see that blue tick (so sick) Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit (naa) Can't lie she's still sceptic But would rather see me rapping with the headphones on Than being banged up in nick Bro bro said your sick (your sick) Bro said your good Prepared to be dragged through the mud To stand where I wanna be stood Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit Bro's saying I shine It's just a matter of time Hate I don't see it, keep my mind to the grind Put my all into this, mandem had to get to know Growing up you realise everybody ain't broke Just addicted to blow I'm tryna progress so Can't let my graph plateau Or get my head hurt by a hoe (never that) But I'm onto a winner Cause her waist looking slimmer I only make tunes for my boys in the bimmer Call that music for the bond I'm Hans Zimmer Got the game at my fingertips Rest of the scene on strings, like violins I know you see the shine on the rims All the fancy things Wonder why you don't have that Cause you were linking tings And out on weekdays like the bins My raps are raw like big skins Bro met with the plug He said he can't wait to see what the future can bring Same time I'm tryna iron out my sins Let me go back in Winter '21 that's where we'll begin You see my chances were slim Can't slip, the ice I'm walking on is thin Ex girl hates the green So when I link her it's only cognac, vodka or gin Tell her when I go clear I'm bringing the mandem in (facts) From Bewsey down to Lymm Took it too far, said I'd leave her in the bin But when I cop the RS3 I'll take you for a spin Spaceship that's the shape me and my girl are in So first get out her space like Yuri Gagarin Bro said your good No need for talking Exchange that grub then we spud Bro said your good We finna make it out the hood Bro bro said your sick Soon to see that blue tick (so sick) Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit (naa) Can't lie she's still sceptic But would rather see me rapping with the headphones on Than being banged up in nick Bro bro said your sick (your sick) Bro said your good Prepared to be dragged through the mud To stand where I wanna be stood Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit No rehearsal, your living it now In a trance, on my mind finance It's controversial, I can speak my mind and be commercial wow I'm off with the white like Virgil how Heard less of the verbal Since I bought my coat with red fifty notes And ones that are purple wow Oh shit I meant pink (I meant pink) Shawty stared so I wink Gotta tap like a sink Huh, made you think I'll make you use your instinct I'm on the brink (on the brink) Still using the Metrolink (the Metrolink) So you better bounce on my request Your stressed (so stressed) Tell myself that I'm blessed But that amounts to nothing when my head's still a mess Heart popping out like a shirt on a crest Oh shit I mean crest on a shirt Hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work She's tryna flirt, Lil Durk I'm on amber alert (amber alert) Gave her a chance she best thank the short skirt (thank that) So you better bounce on my request Your stressed (so stressed) Tell myself that I'm blessed But that amounts to nothing when my head's still a mess Heart popping out like a shirt on a crest Oh shit I mean crest on a shirt Hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work She's tryna flirt, Lil Durk I'm on amber alert Bro said your good No need for talking Exchange that grub then we spud Bro said your good We finna make it out the hood Bro bro said your sick Soon to see that blue tick (so sick) Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit (naa) Can't lie she's still sceptic But would rather see me rapping with the headphones on Than being banged up in nick Bro bro said your sick (your sick) Bro said your good Prepared to be dragged through the mud To stand where I wanna be stood Bro bro said your sick Blue Tick coming quick If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked Told my mum this is it No more working for shit
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