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Tom Lillywhite
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You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh baby, get off my head, get off my head
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes and I take the flights
I'm on the graph and I love late nights
I lase some boys and we take sick bikes
Best on the mic, is Tom really white?
Rip off the road like a JCV
Five-O could try, but they can't catch me
Song really wide, I'm a lyrical G
Used to have none, now I'm making this P
Been speaking on my mic since 2016
Still spitting out and I'm nearly 16
Walking 'round town, everyone knows me
Is Tom really white, and I'm big on the scene?
I'ma try and move shit, I do this shit proper
Was about ten when I jumped on a crosser
Big 250 smoking 'em coppers
But I fell off 'cause I couldn't ride it proper
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh baby, get off my head, get off my head
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
You don't know about me, this life gets greedy
Been a bad boy, you should not pose as needy
Still spot police on my little red pinky
Nearly got rammed actually got sticky
I'm the best MC that's hit lodger
And I've read every letter in the alphabet
Otherwise, I die for the peace
You've actually only heard of me 'cause I'm Shakirat
You try to brag, but I'm the best in it bro
When I start beef, can't ram in the disco
You might have bars, not sick like these though
But I'm brighter last time boy, that's me bro
Try talk shit, get punched in your teeth
Didn't learn in a gym what I learn in the streets
Used to walk a bag and my bag is on sleeve
And I grew up started smoking police
I'll fly past you on my big four stroke
My bars are fire, might get you stroke
Do it for the cash, don't do it for the joke
You might sit and laugh, but you can laugh bro
Don't give a fuck what you say Bush
Every time you watch man I get paid cash
Know I'm gonna blow, and I'm not in no rush
Them boys can try it and get told shush
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh baby, get off my head, get off my head
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
I like big bikes when I bought wheel grippin'
Clutches dippin', why's there drippin'?
Out with the boys and I'm gray go sippin'
Pull up to the rave and the heads are spinnin'
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