I told you, baby
I told you, baby
I told you, baby
Well, have you seen me lately?
I told you, baby
Well, have you seen me lately?
I told you, baby
Well, have you seen me lately?
I’m on it and i’m constantly wavy
f#ck an ap, got an a-streak
Ten rooms i circulate daily
I got bare man tryin’ to leech me
They can’t breach me, life got peachy
Girls got seedy, man got needy
You’re now lookin’ at the best from bd
Damn right, we’re breachin’ the peace
We’re four men deep in a blacked out jeep
It’s the next {?}, f#ck the police
I’ll {?} them diggas anytime in the street
All i wanna do is take traction off
Take a few benz and the mask is off
I’m makin’ the money, take the plastic off
It’s like watchin’ my boo take her panties off
Every single time i look at you, i’m {?} confounded with the truth
You won’t go before it’s my time, baby
I’m sorry, that’s the way it is
I told you, baby
It’s me frazz, man, my {?}
Get your keys out if you come from bradford
Get your drinks in, get your tunes on blastin’
Get your grams in, make yourself go backwards
Friday, saturday, sunday, standard
But that’s just life when you come from bradford
Back in the mic with lil’ molegrip
{?} when the venue rampin’
Beggin’ birds, all when i start dancin’
It’s me frazz, i don’t do romancin’
Pass me the mic and the whole place thankin’
Pass me the mic, watch the crowd go sick
Get your keys out, got a line to sniff
It’s the bradford boys and we f#ckin’ back
I told you, baby, i told you what i know
You got to let it go
I told you, baby, i told you what i know
You got to let it go
Tell me how you do it, ’cause i wanna get to know you better
Tell me how you do it, ’cause i wanna get to know you better
You won’t go before it’s my time, baby
I’m sorry, that’s the way it is
I let you get to me one time, baby
But i’ll never let you in again
I told you, baby
When we step in the club, it’s all over
.5 of the white, what a night, what a buzz
I head straight to the bar, grabbed a bottle, then i’m f#cked
Then i hit the dance floor just to grab a lil’ sl#t
Then i’m off four, two bad boys and we rock {?}
Fame cause money, now we got wh#res
Frazz and molegrip goin’ boss mode
b#tch, you better know that we got snow
Tryna make a livin’ man, tryna get famous
Constantly chasin’ status
Tryna make a lviin’ man, tryna make papers
{?} haters
Lil’ molegrip’s what the name is
Y’all goin’ brainless, bally on faces
Runnin’ from the law, not tryna catch cases
And if we get caught, {?}
Well, have you seen me lately?
I’m on it and i’m constantly wavy
f#ck an ap, got an a-streak
Ten rooms i circulate daily
I got bare man tryin’ to leech me
They can’t breach me, life got peachy
Girls got seedy, man got needy
You’re now lookin’ at the best from bd
Damn right, we’re breachin’ the peace
We’re four men deep in a blacked out jeep
It’s the next {?}, f#ck the police
I’ll {?} them diggas anytime in the street
All i wanna do is take traction off
Take a few benz and the mask is off
I’m makin’ the money, take the plastic off
It’s like watchin’ my boo take her panties off
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