Lyrics
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London To Turkey
Volume 4
Trust Me, Lets go
Trap for money not for hobby
100 percent mans active
Bad boys do bad boy things
You not bad boy your acting
How u gonna make money on the strip
How can you sell out ur mates
You can never ever come back to the bits
How can you talk the jakes
You was my co-dee how could you do this
Putting my head down life on a risk
Pussy can't hack the heat
No wasteman can back ur beef
Grow some bulls man up
You don't wanna bring no war to me
How can u hold heat with no sweets
Cuzzy you not built for this
Why you talking about
You don't wanna see me
Head shot head gone
Check out my C.V
Lived in newham
Life's been crazy
9 am till 9 am
Hustle daily
Why you talking about
You don't wanna see me
Head shot head gone
Check out my C.V
Lived in newham
Life's been crazy
9 am till 9 am
Hustle daily
Red alert ring the alarm
When u see Tekmill in a tinted whip
Tekmill taking over
Outside your crib and taking piss
So go inside and lock your doors
You not really from the streets
Blackmailing me with the law
How can you trust them dirty pigs
Your a selfish scumbag
Grab the rope and hang ur self
No love pure hate
Wallahi you make me sick
I keep it road I keep it real
I wear my track suitable
I don't wanna see ur face no more
Unless if it's your funeral
Why you talking about
You don't wanna see me
Head shot head gone
Check out my C.V
Lived in newham
Life's been crazy
9 am till 9 am
Hustle daily
Writer(s): Cuneyit Kartal
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