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Man said he'll do suttin when he sees me I won't hold my breath Cah I know a couple man that know you bro, that's a very big stretch You was all hand bags, bad mind yout you aint ever been bless Never had a waste man getting me vex, I do my ting I deliver with tek 012 Spun man I was really on sets Man kno my ting, got the realer respect Went gym, got hench, I was really on reps Did work, lost gains, but its bout steps Bare wass and that, but I can't hear no facts in ya Million threats Dem man spend pees on a million a skets Ain't made one tenth of a million yet I told Rampz lets make dese M's 10 Racks 1 show that's making sense Listen up close when I lay these gems Can't share no zut with pagan men Can't bare not yutes with aimless gyal You ain't done no work how you taking 10 I don't know about you, but I run my lane Dem likkle man der can't play with them Don't ask me I don't know these guys I Don't think mans live with his 2 likkle rhymes You was really online, I was really outside You're a keyboard guy, no keys on fly I'm from back day Had sets on base Can't compare me with these new school brehs No circumstance, won't see me change No bad energy can't turn me snake They like rah where the tax been g I'm back for me I'm back for p n that's balance I got a rasta uncs he likes chalice He said f*ck them man they're all malice He said lift up ya frequency The ganja tings live but mix it with salad I saw pussy'ole rick that day I had 5 that day I beat him madder You won't clap at breh with shots 3 Man up in the rave with shots Bare gas talk man said he send shots Tink man sipped on too many shots You ain't gonna clap at breh with shots 3 Man up in the rave with shots Bare gas talk man said he send shots Tink man sipped on too many too many See that guy really couldn't be my guy Cause he stunts but he's way too brass in the winter And that gal could never be wife Cause she's buff does but too much for the insta Man are putting mad names on weed It ain't making sense man the games all mixed up I got this pack and I'm calling it puff Cause it came form south n the hairs all ginger You're jus a regular g ya not grease I'm not a regular g i'm top 3 Wait who's petting the scene to stop me How you bunnin on rice and not weed Man rap but I see eyes ya not deep Don't gas, ya aint bringing the vibe ya too weak Ya don't lead the ting ya too sheep I might the leave strip I'm still east But I Lean with it No cups wit zans or lean in it Just a east end boy with a g lyric And 2 3 OGs that i'm scheming with I used to buck one ting by vauxhall bridge The congestion ting I weren't feeling it F*ck dat im appealing If I see a east side mana wheeling it
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