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graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs
wave them all goodbye
You name the craft we'll do the graft cash in hand is fine
On the job for a few old bob we're grafting all the time

I might be
I expect I'll regret you but the skin graft man won't get you
You'll be there when I die
Tattoo

My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother"
But my
I expect I'll regret you but the skin graft man won't get you
You'll be there when I die
Tattoo

My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother"
But my
I expect I'll regret you but the skin graft man won't get you
You'll be there when I die
Tattoo

My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother"
But my
I expect I'll regret you
But the skin graft man won't get you
You'll be there when I die
Tattoo

My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother"
But my
from them counterfeit
That's three for a bag, P's in the bank
G's on the cap and keys for the Jag
Few boys graft hard, few boys sell nosey
myself to wise up 
Begging for a day off 'cause my graft'd just be sloppy 
Plus I'm dying for a bacon butty and a fat shotty 
Besides, I'm wobbling, I can
I expect, I'll regret you
But the skin graft man won't get you
You'll be there when I die, tattoo

My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother"
But
to blow up
Don't you dare bite my rhymes, I'll make you throw up
Poison soaked in an acid bath
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll need a skin graft
Toss it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

T'as vu les grafts dans la Street de Brick Lane
Je nage en plein rêve, il est temps que je déménage
J'veux plus habiter Paris,
niggas in my squad yeah yeah that's who
Touch Gatsby's, get wavey in the pool
Fly Westfields, get a tracky from the mall
Late night graft, I be labbing
with the lemon
Late night graft for the cash fuck the weather
Make tings blast for the past I'm on my ever
Yeah I'm out for that cash mozzarella
I
month I was moving on the graft
Now I'm in the lab, billing up my stacks
Don't watch mixtape soon land

Told my nigga fuck feds
They left my nigga in
disconnected 'til it grafts some wires?
Is it sped up, spun around brown and yellow in the fires?

What is this town? they said I got no place to be
that you ask  
Is an honest day's pay for an honest day's graft  
5th floor you may make a little more money  
Now it's apparent downstairs ain't so
'cause she say I make her feel wanted and by the way she never met nobody like me 
At the Graft and laugh makin her stare at things 
Cutty Cal Grese Chris
but then you go and bleach your skin 
Money you're worse than Yacub 
'Cause their are eight stages of graft and you broke down to two 

Plus you got
blad, definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you won't, 'cause I'll definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords, definitely got them sharp
So
Where I live, don't believe in another day

Heresy and graft
Apartheid
Same religion that saves, damns you!
grind. Young hustlers we graft all the time dawn or dark
Non stop UK walk

Yo as a hustler in the city before I came to stack Lord knows I got the devil
your path
Rude boy, come off my name, just graft
Man wanna know what they paid for the part
Know that I'm comfy, shout out Noel Clarke
Bro you're too
and rise again
Or fake your death and only tell
Your closest friends, oh, my God

Oh, my God, can I complain?
You take away my firm belief
And graft my soul
On my very own TV show

Well we went to get some work done
So our faces finally matched
The doctor took one look at me
And took a skin graft out

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