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Mm-hmm Money Every on the track Wet play man wet dem Spray spray for a breadrin New tray that's pending (that's loading) Any day man catch them Do them can't left them Blow haze and forget them Catch them at the entrance Should've left at the exit Qwef them then petrol baid at my breadrin's 67 and Section so savvy and reckless Got gyally from Brixton and got gyally from Peckham Funny how you kissed it and she ain't my breadrin Got bare bare peng tings move in in chester Maybe they wanna do guest list They're like 'how'd you rap so calm on The beats and make it sound so violent' Couple out still firing, double-tap no typing And I'm Bjorn like vikings got my strikers striking Watch the goalie diving break bread with the mandem Multiply and divide it Free boy got sentenced too much got sentence Couple man still pending gotta pray god bless them Savings investments this money gotta stretch it But these hoes aren't scratching's so I might just stretch them She wanted ack so she request him She know the gang are not average pedestrians We're the most savage of members Pockets was broke so the trap had to mend it Got spots like leopards scrape bowls for extras Piff buds my essence hit the block wid a rock Mans got samples and testers money on dresses Get the pack undressed it was one man stretched it Corn out man pressed it corn in then exit You should've left it Got uck on the way now Got clips like Netflix T house is a sespit That's bando weighing up metric Batteries no money on electric Came up from the trenches More life to my breadrin's Got teeth like dentist Still do it for Wesley Go back home smoke sensei And I'm cookie scented If I say I meant it No mash I wrench him Covered in peng tings they all wanna do wrestling Got a ting from Streatham no sexing She just lock my weapon I might link my ting from Barking But she move to Wrexham Everyday same routine wake up and get it (true) Ring trap and no credit if it ain't 'bout p's I don't get it Money Every on the track I might do it and run off I'm out here tryna film a whole movie Who's trynna let one off I'm on some cheeky ting so I might just bop off You know a man can't run off See a man got racks a man got waps Gotta make a young boy shell off New waps in the option I jeet she locks them More money in the option If not then I'm locked them You know L's been a problem Anytime we spot them We stab or shot them Said anytime we spot them We stab or shot them You know gang's been a problem (6 gang)
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