Lyrics

Yo 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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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