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abstain absinth 
Excess cigs in ashtrays, fuck patches
Drunk antics, cuffs on mans wrists
Puff puff no pass, one man ting
Black heart, black liver, black

Soundcloud rappers make a singer sound so good
When I met you at the 9-0, like last week
I swear to you Chanos wasn't that hood
Pretty Eyes
Pretty leng ting

Round of applause, way my bruddas let the ting clap
That's a big cap
All my guys bin trap
I'm a white yute that raps
Like a cling wrap
Big beard like

gang, heng med meg
Etter det kan vi går vår vei
Gi deg space, face to face
Mongen ting eg har lyst å sei
Fuckboy, aldri meg
For the streets, aldri deg?

could be my own planet
I would have such big rings
Nobody would step on me
Catch me hanging round a hot ting
Sleepwalk in cosmic dreams
Sleeptalkin' walk

in,
I'm wrestling the test again forever yours I'm bettering
Mentioning the fencing ting
It ain't even the reason I'm poking you with my thing
I

we get wavy
When we get wavy
Got me tryna fix up
I'm not in no mix up mix up
Yea we keep our tings hush
Not everything's on insta picture
It's been you

She wanna be down aye
She wanna be my Queen yeah
I told her to slide yea
With me in a limousine yea
We doing big tings yea
I iced out her ring yeah

New 'ting on my right
With the views up on my left
Now she wanna hit my line
Cuz she see I'm doin' best oh yeah
I don't wanna love again guess that's

take tings and go cause

Dis plantain
Bring all da gyals to da yard
I don't know bout yours, bey das not my business
Yea dis plantain
Hear da gyal say

everything
I'm glad you can see what the heavens bring
Mmm, yeah, and I'll scream I'll shout
And I'll yell and sing
So many stories to tell and ting

Tell em

like a con
Honey yo trauma aint mine
Pour a glass a dark wine
Why the fuck you lyin queen
You just want my fancy tings
Oh my god what did you do gasp
Why

curved
Getting on my nerves
These bitches be mad when you know what you worth
Why these bitches be capping like they down to earth?
I found me a ting, I'm

T sitting comfortably
Me and J cooking up the heat
Quan sitting wit a London ting
She got man problems, wanna run to me
I'm like damn shawty, and I suck my

sick of people tryna box me in that pop shit
But Ahli came in this shit with them rap tings
I'm hard to diss
I'm out of reach
Gave two years to the game,

fat i min pan nu
But you can't use my phone, det Erykah Badu
Chiller med en lille ting, spiser chicken wings
Har det helt perfekt, mangler ingenting
Det

ting to fight
I asked the b***h if she ready to die
(Turn the) light off, give the b***h some lights
I understand that they hating on me
When I go out i

at alt ville gå galt
Ting jeg lager er for ekte sant
Folk blir såra de gråter som bergen
De hakke fokus men holder dem våken
Holder meg oppe som Bruce Lee

drip
Remember that I hit a lick
Five hunnit dollaz
It didn't make sense
Ima mix potions
A chemistry ting
Turned that bitch Sasha into my fling
And she

seats
To privacy
Vacas paid for by grinding fees
That's fine with me
I'm t'ing up like the masters
They fitting my jacket
But they also fit my degree
I

bitch love me and she love when I sing
Do not fucking press me cause u know I got this ting
First time that you try the venom you know that it stings

today
Might move a litre today
Granny might get her a parcel today
New sheets for that D.N.F
Beat it up for that E.M.S
Bad tings like I'm T.N.S
Pull up

watch your back or else you gon' catch a fade
So you better not complain
Aye
I'm doing it my way
Pussio tings always talking bout my name
They always keep

big eyebrows
Or a bad tan
But i'll still steal ya peng ting if i can
Check ya bitch
When I catch you, i'll hit ya nan
Queen Elizabeth, Oh my god
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