DTMS
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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