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I already told them man that Dre nothing to play with

Didn’t wanna let man in so I kick down doors ima part time ballif

Been had bars from a young g then I grew up & I got impatient

Just like how we would pile on 678 back doors at balaam

I don’t like to do road but when I do road leave blood on pavements

That’s Christian loubs, don’t mind me I’m a trendy dude

I was 19 years old doing Mway trips in a droptop coupe

Turned 21 in Prague I was doing up Drake I was doing up views

I was with a sexy chick in sexy fish we were doing up food

Cut from Mayfair straight down to hackney pirate ting now we’re doing up studes

Peng tings in studio I’m writing my bars while she kissin on me

I make MC’s rest in pеace, then I rest in cheeks…

Brown & sweet...

I lovе when she brown and sweet

Came through with cornrows patterned, edges all laid & neat

She told me she wants a boyfriend longterm & she thinks that its me

I told her to think again, sorry, I belong to the streets

Jesus Christ

She wanna hop on the D and ride

SIC inside, Dremar hop on a beat and glide

Free all my G’s inside some of My G’s in country side

Billing up country lines

Man up north like merseyside

I’m on the strip wit the guys, family ties you know I’m keeping it trill

Hakkasan steak wit the fries, ain’t no surprise, 3 racks we spilling the bill

I’m going shopping in France oo la la la, I mix the sauce with the spill

Christian Dior do my dance she’s got a ass I think that it come from Brazil

We them niggas from the east

We got copper for your bean

Mix the soda with the lean

We got product for a fiend

Lenciaga on the tee

Rick flair with the jeans

Drop top leather seats

Up town tryna eat

Down south on me please

Baby don’t use ya teeth

Fucked ya wifey in the beams

She ain’t yours she’s for the team

Scuba dive then I leave

Not your lover Billie Jean

Young money seeing green

All my niggas tryna eat

Break bread with the team

Couple hunnid on the sneaks

Who the hell’s trying me

Who the hell wants the heat

Who the hell’s styling me

Lemme get my breath back

Long time since I’ve rapped so hard if I flopped just now then kindly forget that

Start that stop that get that I’m in Leyton that’s baines, left back

& I Still got bars for your headback shoot like becks when I curve n bend that, yo SIC bring the hook back