9-5 Yute
Mani DM
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I'm in ends never went to no god damn zoo Still surrounded by cobras Calm to your face but it's all pretend Don't wanna hear it, chat bare bogus Pop in the scene gonna sprout like lotus With my white boys might buss them loafers If I catch your friend it's a bonus so don't chill with your bros like Jonas Backstrap zoobie got my eyesight fucked like a camera that's out of focus Bro could only get that Fiesta so you won't catch hopping out of a focus I'm a calm guy opps know won't poke us attack then I come like locus or Aguero assisted by Silva Come buck me don't text don't phone us Swear down that I need more wonga But it's dem that move like loners Buck in the flesh turn Gyal they're moaners Pop Up at random times like boners These girls moving beer extra Woulda thought that they were coronas Don't mind me tryna rise my stack like yeast Swear down I'm about my hovis True say I'm about bread Don't have much tho Just a 9-5 yute n I don't fill them skengs wid lead True say I won't back that strap or back that shank but I'll back this punch with a fist up at a drink up Like targets met When we link up we'll see who's wet Yeah that's you do Manna save up n I swear you blew dough tryna chase girls in a £5 dress Bank account at £5, mess Man need to act more and say less If we ain't bros then don't say bless If I say it back then that was a test Failed, man please use your chest Fam I'm calm in nikey, drips internal don't need loubs Just need a bad b on me like Crude, chatting is long like tube Straight to beat I'm busy, who's got time for TFL Made my own beats on FL they tower Not once Eiffel None of them goals your scoring Past the back foot see your all off side Not a bad boy but In football I'm chillin on the wing but I'm never out wide More time see it ain't bout pride Like you I've lost it That's truth my diagnostic That's why every tune I done bossed it They really think that goals counting Look at your girl cos she went offside One night see I might wanna groupie by the next day manna looking for a bride Passenger side of my best friends ride yes see the dinger is red How can I beef the yute he turn fed but I bucked in the flesh and his face had dread True facts true stories, got it all co-signed by my bro He done backed me but more time see I'm chillin on my js it's all that I know Then I'm high then I might be low I'm a moron call me oxy If it's beef then I might get boxy But I lose it if a pagan knocks me None of my haters can ever say that I lie all I speak is FACTS He done said I said that I'm road that's a comedy ting but I don't see BLACKS Looking for myself from early Looking for ya help like rarely Don't ask if I see my P.O.P cos like the meme I say barely You know it's truth so don't dare me I'm not road I literally can't My younger years went from boarding back to home freezing cold with my aunt Now my gilet done say Benjart but I guess that's toheap to flex but that's what the max be Don't shot but my tracksuits tax 3 N I spit facts b
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