Building Shrines
Wilfred
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Ayy you know what Neither of you lot can talk to me I'm not talking to you That's it done F*** grime I'm a pop star F*** all them mans Yeah yeah I hope you're happily ever after bruv Trust me Too much effort to meet me in the middle That’s why they all get left behind Too much stress see how they start to fiddle They don’t know to wait in line Don’t know crime won’t let them shine Following trends Ain’t got no back bone Got no spine Living in shadow Building shrines Bill up the hot-ling Quicker like airline We on frontline Fi a fi get air time Yeah it's show time Follow no guidelines Sip on no moonshine Talking to sparse Us man already seen them bars Chained to the dogs Just like reservoir Yeah you know All the mans repertoire Put down the skens And we shoot for the stars Oh you bad blood Talking to me Are you dumb fam We mash up the beat Not a like them All that talk till you come last Out of your league It’s not like math fam 140 On the beat Like brah brah Knock you off your feet Like who huh And right after me it’s reload ting So sit down Sit down First show we did out in Boston What did they say Reel up that reel up that First show we did out in Cali What did they say Reel up that Too much effort to meet me in the middle That’s why they all get left behind Too much stress see how they start to fiddle They don’t know to wait in line Don’t know crime won’t let them shine Following trends Ain’t got no back bone Got no spine Living in shadow Building shrines Wet neaky fake goons Spend no times on these little fools Get offline if you wanna spoon Don’t need no tools if it get physical Do them things on your own by yourself Over there still Mind on the money Won't till I’m there still Trynna get brave for all the gally Till you get slapped up quick in that bally Give me space give me room no ally Walking pass out here with your batty Don’t try diss man say sorry No Mi Tai kick to the face don't worry Run your whole block down With a 12 tonne lorry What do you know bout SN1 and 2 Stealing from the youth boo you Culture vulture ain’t no member You do it for profit Not the pleasure Might be a purist Or secular You know the party Can’t belabour Down to the point You don’t remember Cold nights in the chamber you weren’t there Would risk it for a biscuit Only reason they elicit I told them leave it they won't listen Right now road talk looking simplistic Showed them recipe and they missed it Gave them the receipt and they ripped it Mind on fit pics and that next chick Treasuring trinkets and statistics Right now you gotta face them facts that You're coming up too short On them digits First show we did out in Boston What did they say Reel up that reel up that First show we did out in Cali What did they say Reel up that Too much effort to meet me in the middle That’s why they all get left behind Too much stress see how they start to fiddle They don’t know to wait in line Don’t know crime won’t let them shine Following trends Ain’t got no back bone Ain’t got no spine Living in shadow Building shrines Bruv Copy us and try to go forward You can not beat me at my own game This is my game
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