Lyrics:
I keep warm like your favorite sweater
Even when you acting up you still right by side
Still be here without the cheddar
Make me better for it and we
We keep doing the same bullshit just because we're used to it
Find yourself a life and find a f***ing use to it
You're on your a** smoking dope
Influenced by some f***ing idiot
Wearing shoes on the wrong way ‘round
So where the f*** did basic education go
Common sense is a rarity now
Leased cars,
like a
I'm like the itty-bitty spider getting washed by the stream, I'm
Back up, we're backed up, we masked up and strapped up
Get slapped up by five
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
Now whether you come from yard or whether you come from London
Wanna hear this one on your radio station
Conscious lyrics have to reach number one
minutes g'ing you bitch
And I take your ass back to the crib (you know what time it is)
Lounging before SWAT raid, this motherfucker owe me money
And he
lyric's flow-ing
My style so dis-tinct
Wizmond Bump-ing on
You all so weak
When the rhythm hit
You ya-heart skip beats
Hmm hmm hmmm
When the Gbedu swagger
of us
I feel hate I feel love, we've been blessed by God above
Hold me down don't let me breathe
Take it all in front of me
Rape it all and watch it
praised it
Now the praise? I gotta chase it
Same shit
Not by side while I rise till I make it
Every drink's to my mum fuckin' raise it
I'm so high when I
F***ing wit me in my city that's my fam yea
Time for my f***ng pain bro, my pain, my soul my blood sweat and tears into this s**t ya feel me
That
too much money to be OD'ing (OD'ing)
Maybe it's what I need to stop the lonely (what I need)
Bitch I stay cut, cut you off like old strings
Really I got
up it's lit uh, nanasay opps mahag-ba
Balo na gyud ka sa drill, andam 30 clips
Pabuthon, drive-by, tagak shells
Di mi gatuog chill, we poppin' ecs
something
Made By OGs we got this shit jumping
Started on Randall Court but we here now
Business meeting on a Tuesday at the Pier now
Used to rock Ralph in
作曲 : Nature
Prod by Simon Marcus
Mix by Simon Marcus
拥有着过人的技术和Wordplay(文字魅力)的艺术
到达金字塔的顶尖Tell me who(告诉我是谁)
别羡慕又嫉妒永远达不到的地步
时刻都要咬紧牙关Let me do(继续干)
lights glow, in the sky
Never been to space so I might go head and try, why
Cause living on this rock we got a hard time getting by
Sitting in the dark
dance
Poor little rich bia ik kom uit de trench
A bitch luku ien mi eye now now a tjobo ing pants, maar mi no tjobo mi hands
Cause i don't trust many men
tieto lyrics ha
Tieto, tieto lyrics ha
Keď ten beat uvarím je to rest in peace
Hrubé bassy tvrdé kicks
Nejsu tenké ako slíž
Listeninguješ ten lahodný
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
the analytics
They knowing my lyrics
Just Listen
I'm one of a kind na na
I'm one of a kind
Can't fuck wit my grind Na Na
Can't Fuck with my grind
I was down
play, with them in their evil way,
Look into the moons beam, can you fathom what its seen?
Bodies draging from a truck, driven by a biggot fuck,
Why you
About the verses that I'm writing
I should work on em
About the lyrics I deliver I should work harder
Oh you don’t really get the point
Im new artist
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
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