DTMS

Jamie Gel

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Jamie Gel


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You know I don't tolerate lacking
Your boy got stabbed still capping
I couldn't stay consistent off late if I did I would've scored 3 hattricks
Chase man down and mash him
Don't try f*ck with me and my bredrin
You need a coffin cah I'm buzzing
I love to see blood I don't care how I'll get it
Woo woo rewind my thing
I was consistent with my music for a useful mileage guess it's paying
Cadii called me from school and was like bro I can't lie you're trending
Jezzies chatting much on my name and the guys just capping
They wanna see me they can't wait long I'ma meet my bad bitch
Thankfully most of my opps are missing

Space for fun rest my shank
Man never try move close to my gyal my Bora stacked you might try it out
F*ck them pricks as soon as they heard the sirens they dashed like flash
You should know I won't always be happy soon trying to be like Donny

Aii aiii bitch get the f*ck up off my couch come suck my dick
You know how I like it that way toothless she felt my dick in her pussy so thick
Tap tap tap like the Miz no wonder opps think I'm wrestling
Pause my man wanted the headstart don't worry bruv I'll meet you in the grave
My hands has always been lagging anytime it's weighed with my Bora
Swing my shank in his face like a toy typical scene of Jackie Chan
I love pulling rib cage out studying a scientist but I dropped out
Duck duck loving the injections already feeling like a doctor
Mandem like playing hide and seek they always choose to hide from the popo
Come, lie, lie again and give me the license to carve your eyes like Kubo
Anytime you see me in a quick pace I'm dashing the feds not my opps
Anytime I see black and white I always feel like Reece James

DJ reverse that part again
Bitch whine your waist that's slick
Record this part again I chinged up *** I chinged up***
Year 2 boy don't open your mouth
Call me Gel don't hesitate that
Bring your best I'll double the odds fair play no knife no gun money and eyes
They move like waste men no wonder they can't tell the time oh man that's fucked
You said you got the heart don't just say it can you prove that to us
Free up and free up and free up and free up uhh
I want to splash them down so I can get some new opps now
Man f*ck that shit man f*ck that shit it's black on black not Peter Pan
Feds are in front of the door questioning the kids if they can snitch on us
Mean like Mustapha with the Genie
Don't talk on me you won't like me in bally
Love my fans even when I'm angry
Done much with Cadii and Keli you feel me

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Written by: Vincent Darko

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