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LINE.
by Jokah
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Free up Sanjo
He did ten-toes
Where’d my dad go
Who the hell knows
Oi
Oi
Oi, Oi, Oi
So, what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
Step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
So, what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
Step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
If you ever catch me rolling, this shit's divine
Ask me what I'm smoking, this shit is mine
How can you say I'm joking? I'm busting rhymes
Never see me whiffing cocaine, that shit is grime.
Breaking my bank for a bustdown, guap on decline
Everyone's call me boss now, you feel inclined
Been seeing myself on top now, I'm on that climb
Your girly's giving me top now, wine and dine
So what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
So what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
You been pretending you're not in opp block
Bitch just stop stop
Ice on my wrist, that's big clock
Have to cop cop
You looking at kids in crop tops
Youse a big nonce
Cruising all day in the drop top
W'my day ones
I'm telling you now this is bullshit,
Ain't real tings
Leaving my house with two feet
Ain't wheel tings
When I leave my house don't bring weed,
Ain't deal tings,
Leaving my house with two feet,
Just real tings
Free up Sanjo
He did ten-toes
Where’d my dad go
Who the hell knows
Oi
Oi
Oi, Oi, Oi
So, what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
Step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
So, what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
Step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
If you ever catch me rolling, this shit's divine
Ask me what I'm smoking, this shit is mine
How can you say I'm joking? I'm busting rhymes
Never see me whiffing cocaine, that shit is grime.
Breaking my bank for a bustdown, guap on decline
Everyone's call me boss now, you feel inclined
Been seeing myself on top now, I'm on that climb
Your girly's giving me top now, wine and dine
So what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
So what am I telling you now, you stupid cunts this time
step in my way bitch, don't step on my grind
Talk to your main ting, now she's mine
You better be swerving, don't cross my line
You been pretending you're not in opp block
Bitch just stop stop
Ice on my wrist, that's big clock
Have to cop cop
You looking at kids in crop tops
Youse a big nonce
Cruising all day in the drop top
W'my day ones
I'm telling you now this is bullshit,
Ain't real tings
Leaving my house with two feet
Ain't wheel tings
When I leave my house don't bring weed,
Ain't deal tings,
Leaving my house with two feet,
Just real tings
