Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell
They ain’t never been in the trap
Brown and slim wid a body like kim kardashian
Tru im tryna keep up wi that
That wasseyhole running his mout
The gang soon robbing him out
Squeezing it back
True man rap but its deeper than that
Bro bought a new suttin man he’s sleeping wi that
Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell
Shawty wanna roll with the gang
Blickys, dottys, tikky, tokky
Hold this wood i ain’t holding her hand
My gg preeing on suttin wit a big back
Go don’t pretend you don’t know who i am
The boys in blue, patrolling a van
Chatty man, wait till we get hold of a man
The pack just landed on me, i got a leng one with a lock jaw
Top 4 cah the back come champions league
You see the brudda that’s standing with me
Single handedly handled the beef
Victim he ain’t been in no kitchen
Look at that yute he can’t handle the heat
sh#t ion know why they ramping with me
If she ain’t got her lace front laid
Imma pull on a peng tings protective braids
I used to duck 10s and 8s now i press the pedal and the engine shakes
Wash this flake like a all in one
I done shifts i never liked the morning one
Bare packs tru i might auction one
You know action speaks when the talkings done
Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell
They ain’t never been in the trap
Brown and slim wid a body like kim kardashian
Tru im tryna keep up wi that
That wasseyhole running his mout
The gang soon robbing him out
Squeezing it back
True man rap but its deeper than that
Bro bought a new suttin man he’s sleeping wi that
Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell
Shawty wanna roll with the gang
Blickys, dottys, tikky, tokky
Hold this wood i ain’t holding her hand
My gg preeing on suttin wit a big back
Go don’t pretend you don’t know who i am
The boys in blue, patrolling a van
Chatty man, wait till we hold of a man
Road to a milly my killy just turnt down a serious bag
Ten grams up in my local boozer
I ain’t come here to drink bare wit the lads
They ain’t doing no deals with no bando learner
Somebody put an l plate on his back
Them broke yutes must hate when i rap
Hit a lick told my yg “take some of dat”
Cah any of them man that got chat for mes mad to me
Big man ting something ain’t adding up
Anyhow i tell my brudda bad him up
Know colours of bandanas a man flag him up
The rap ting way too accessible now
About bad man, big man you ain’t bad enough
Ever spent 3 hours straight bagging up
Tru say i still trap like i ain’t had enough
Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell
They ain’t never been in the trap
Brown and slim wid a body like kim kardashian
Tru im tryna keep up wi that
That wasseyhole running his mout
The gang soon robbing him out
Squeezing it back
True man rap but its deeper than that
Bro bought a new suttin man he’s sleeping wi that
Sent a thousand texts on this alcatel
I can tell, shawty wanna roll with the gang
Blickys, dottys, tikky, tokky
Hold this wood i ain’t holding her hand
My gg preeing on suttin wit a big back
Go don’t pretend you don’t know who i am
The boys in blue, patrolling a van
Chatty man, wait till we get hold of a man
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