PEP
Just Harry
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Some of you go do drill Some of you go do trap Some of you man go out and kill Not one of you man can rap Just cos I ain’t there in the field Don’t think I ain’t looking close from the back I’m tryna make money for real So I come like Pep when I plan the attack These girls out moving crazy Snorting white and throwing their back I nut 'n' tella baby That’s why your saved in my phone as snack You don’t know bout all of these hours Planning and writing all of these tracks I'm waiting to blow like the towers I'm waiting to go make stacks Couple pricks moving sideways me I don’t trust not one of them fools Feds parked up in their driveway Fucked thing is they’re the ones who called Believe me now they’re bitches Leave you in stitches but they ain’t funny at all Turn your back hear click click Bust your back from the force of the fall Chilling with your girl she said I’m the one Said babe it don’t even matter Some Pricks want beef, take a step back So I let go with the left like Salah Roll up a blunt I'm lighting it up Hotboxing that Vauxhall Astra These guys act bad online so good Swear they could be in on a Bafta Some of you go do drill Some of you go do trap Some of you man go out and kill Not one of you man can rap Just cos I ain’t there in the field Don’t think I ain’t looking close from the back I’m tryna make money for real So I come like Pep when I plan These girls out moving crazy Snorting white and throwing their back I nut 'n' tella baby That’s why your saved in my phone as snack You don’t know bout all of these hours Planning and writing all of these tracks I'm waiting to blow like the towers I'm waiting to go make Codeine crazy like future Bringing up the past we already been through this I don’t give a f*ck what I said or done Like f*ck I swear that you knew this Now your running your mouth like oi Stop being a prick like Lucius No you ain't coming like Sherlock Holmes You prick you’re fucking clueless I don’t need none of your ratings I could give f*ck about all that laughter No I ain’t cocky I Just know I’m cold like a fresh brewed lager 2020 I’m planning to blow up big You can call me Osama I ain’t running away from the Job at hand like a runaway father Some of you go do drill Some of you go do trap Some of you man go out and kill Not one of you man can rap Just cos I ain’t there in the field Don’t think I ain’t looking close from the back I’m tryna make money for real So I come like Pep when I plan the attack These girls out moving crazy Snorting white and throwing their back I nut 'n' tella baby That’s why your saved in my phone as snack
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