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Me belt comes heavy like me smoke game | White tee, fresh, so pure like cocaine | Young kid, I'm just left in me own lane
Me belt comes heavy like me smoke game White tee, fresh, so pure like cocaine Young kid, I'm just left in me own lane Blow it to the breeze, numb mind so there's no pain Walking round London, 5 in the morning Hopped on a Lime bike, going exploring Made 5 tunes while ye tucked up snoring Don't talk shit, lad, ye know ye just boring Need a tour life Uzi, lad, me life's kinda feeling like a movie Got the cup and I spilt it on me Ksuvvis I'm feeling like Ruby, I'm shooting all the loogies My Scouse ting rolling up the jabba My Yankee one rolling up the grabba I like my south ting but she's doing a yapper I fuck them all back to back, logo of Kappa I'm a myth Like you lost your friend in Carni Shell a show in Liverpool, I'm Paul McCartney I've been stacking bread on top of cheese like a sarni So she tells me choke her like the Great Khali Me belt comes heavy like me smoke game White tee, fresh, so pure like cocaine Young kid, I'm just left in me own lane Blow it to the breeze, numb mind so there's no pain Walking round London, 5 in the morning Hopped on a Lime bike, going exploring Made 5 tunes while ye tucked up snoring Don't talk shit, lad, ye know ye just boring Need a tour life Uzi, lad, me life's kinda feeling like a movie Got the cup and I spilt it on me Ksuvvis I'm feeling like Ruby, I'm shooting all the loogies
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