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Man i swear this Scottie, Got me beamy uppy
I ain’t really fussy
But i pick and stick to slime swear it gets really yucky
I’m in fear of god, so how could i fear a duppy?
Hear da money, sniff it out then cleary uppy
I’m a product of, sh#t, working hard
But i barely try, come on you’ve heard these bars
Plus every verse is large, mm Ursula
f#cking verb murderer, plus my queen got curvature
Show me food i’ll sniff it out
I’m a dog, engines bites them b#tches growl
Like if in doubt, drop the ball we kick it out
We in black & blickin out
Clothing cost a tickеt times ticking
I ain’t dwelling
Put ’em in thе sea then fish ’em out
I ain’t tryna cotch with man, That block is hot it’s not for man
You can’t take me out the middle, I ain’t Francis Coquelin
I know man he is not the man, Maybe when he’s off a Xan
Pop up at ur occupance, If u got a lotta dank
Bro i got a lot of swank, sauce, drip all that stuff
Usually rap about sad sh#t, You know what all that stuff
Now i gotta about 5, 6 i can drop that now
Talking smack best drop that out
What is that? it’s not that loud
I’m with VB, we on sh#t no TP
Copious loads of tree, These man pissed like latrines
Oh my wrist needs a treat , Give me 3 months at least
Get round there on feet, Crease protectors in my 3s
I’m unsettled yeah, we rock out heavy metal yeah
I’m so special yeah, Mavado whilst i twist this neckle yeah
I mean nettles yeah, You ain’t levels yeah
How d’you get paid to talk? Some gary neville breh
It’s VEGA BROTHERS baby
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