| I thank God for the plug
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| Saucing, dripping
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| Me and bro on the M way doing mileage
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| We been missing
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| Missing
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| Nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
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| It’s me that she missing
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| Missing
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| Book a flight, now I’m missing
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| When a man are running to the p’s
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| Yeah my bruddas bring me trees
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| I’m never sober
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| I’m never sober
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| Really active on the streets
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| If my brudda pull up we gon' squeeze, yeah
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| Then it’s all over
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| Then it’s all over
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| Sauce, be dripping
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| I remember when they didn’t wanna listen
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| I told her bitch, don’t be trippin'
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| If I give bro the job then you’re missingg
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| She know the gang can’t fall out
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| Do loads, if it’s me, wanna call out
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| With Chase or Ace if I walk out
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| It’s only chicks or p’s that we talk bout
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| Upside livin'
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| Rudest women
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| I came with the mandem, but I left with your missus
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| She ain’t picking up the phone, my darg I think she missing
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| Missing
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| My darg I think she missing
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| I thank God for the plug
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| Saucing, dripping
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| Me and bro on the M way doing mileage
|
| We been missing
|
| Missing
|
| Nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
|
| It’s me that she missing
|
| Missing
|
| Book a flight, now I’m missing
|
| I thank God for the plug
|
| Saucing, dripping
|
| Me and bro on the M way doing mileage
|
| We been missing
|
| Missing
|
| Nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
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| It’s me that she missing
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| Missing
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| Book a flight, now I’m missing
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| Shawty loud speaker in the T, I remember I was playing with the microwave
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| Now her pussy just dripping, when she sees the guys on stage
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| Just like the old days, I’ll cause another tidal wave
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| Just know that could’ve been you when you see me put One of the licence plate
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| Bad B come to the Niz, shawty wanna do it like Diddy and Cassie
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| Only if she knew I was rolling down ballies, still with a skeng on my lap in
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| the backseat
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| No sort code when we step in, moretime man doing it straight casheen
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| One level on a trackie, never look tacky, still fling a tenner on Andy
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| Walk in the room and there’s skengs in the duffel, different selections
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| Locked in the cell and I look in the mirror, it’s my reflection
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| And guess what I see, I see only me
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| Taking those risks but for free, that just won’t be me
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| I thank God for the plug
|
| Saucing, dripping
|
| Me and bro on the M way doing mileage
|
| We been missing
|
| Missing
|
| Nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
|
| It’s me that she missing
|
| Missing
|
| Book a flight, now I’m missing
|
| I thank God for the plug
|
| Saucing, dripping
|
| Me and bro on the M way doing mileage
|
| We been missing
|
| Missing
|
| Nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
|
| It’s me that she missing
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| Missing
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| Book a flight, now I’m missing |