| Wow, he’s playing me
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| I’m in traffic, look, let me pull up on this nigga, he playing me
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| Hey, man like
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| Wagwan? |
| You good, yeah? |
| I’m out 'ere
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| Good, yeah? |
| I’m good, I’m good
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| What you saying?
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| Nah man, look, I got my darg in the back, ya narsayee?
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| Mad, man, imagine I was just playing «Love Of My Life»
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| I can hear it, that’s why I pulled up on you
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| Yeah, roll safe brudda
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| Yeah, mad, fuckin- (Haha)
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| Trapping out the bando like my daily chore
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| All these VV’s on my neck, it make her hate me more
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| What the fuck you think they pay me for?
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| My nigga chilling right now with the burner, got the safety on
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| Murder, murder, murder, that’s a case that we ain’t tryna catch
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| D-Block Europe, niggas know I’ll do or die for that
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| Dolce & Gabbana, I’m designer man
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| We designer gang, pull up in designer swag
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| Kill him, kill him, kill him, this a murder, would you die for that?
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| See that big head on his shoulders, you gon' fly it back
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| If you love me, why you crying, ah?
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| Ate the pussy from the back I got her crying «Aah!»
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| Yeah, caught the case
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| Yeah, like Nicholas Cage (Like Nicholas Cage)
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| Mummy said «When will you change?»
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| Told them nitties «I take notes, I don’t take change» (Ah)
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| Made her sniff a line of cocaine in the Wraith
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| Made him take that cocaine straight to the office
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| If you see me, then I’m stunting you could say
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| (Beep) was the case but I got NFA
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| Girl, what you reckon?
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| What d’you really, really reckon?
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| I don’t leave my house without my fucking weapon
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| Prometh and hella racks when I’m steppin' (Codeine)
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| I said «Baby, stop stressing»
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| You my darling girl and I’ma show you suttin' nice
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| Told her «No photos», she ain’t even asked me why
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| See this lifestyle, yeah, it comes with a big price
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| And most of them niggas out there, they cannot pay it twice
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| Gang, gang, gang, she like the way I whip the white
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| If you can’t pay in money, then we will get your life
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| Learned how to eat pussy, I was fucking with a dyke
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| Took it out the packet, I just buss it out the
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| Cali weed is standard, I’m just waiting on the flight
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| Fuck a jimmy, she official, buss inside her twice
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| Gang gang, she in love with 29
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| And I’ma eat that pussy one more time
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| And my daughter just turned one, she got a Roley
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| She ain’t even old enough to tell the time
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| Yeah, 6AM up in the morning and it’s summer
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| And I’m tryna eat her pussy
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| But the sun, it keep on peeping through the blinds
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| Thumb up in her arse and I might change my mind
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| Weed and lean, I’m on both, combine
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| Niggas tryna get some relevance (Mmm)
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| The jakes told me that «We know it’s you but we ain’t got no evidence»
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| Show them how to make a song on my Instagram live
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| Every rapper in the UK soundin' like me, I might take my time (Ski, ski, ski,
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| ski) (Hmm)
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| Ate the pussy and I put my finger up in her inside
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| I just came in five minutes
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| Darling, I ain’t embarrassed, your pussy’s nice
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| Thumb up in her pussy and her A hole
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| Number 29, first left off of the main road (Yeah)
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| I told her «Ride my dick how you ride my face, yo»
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| On the main road, tryna dodge the plain clothes |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Number 29 , by - D-Block Europe. Song from the album PTSD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп