| I made a link with the Russians
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| Six figure discussions, dinners in public
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| My linen all tailored
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| My outstanding payments, Swift like Taylor
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| And boy, I owe them man a beating
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| But don’t watch what I’m making
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| Just know I put both of the P’s in opp
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| At the same time I put the pay in pagan
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| Man wanna beef, don’t know what the stakes is
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| Broad daylight, do a nigga on the dayshift
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| Free scales got 'em living on basic
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| My location changes quicker than gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman
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| I told RJ put down the line and he did
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| But he’s got another 3 like H’s
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| I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred
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| I’m sayin' who’s on votes
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| We hit up a n***a and see who’s on smoke when it’s that time
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| You can run that shit there and it’s cool
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| But you can’t hear like a bad line
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| It’s been fifteen minutes since me and her fucked
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| And I’m sayin' «What you still want a house for?»
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| Girls say I’m rude but they won’t ever leave
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| 'Cause they know the jab right like south paws
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| Outdoors me and my niggas are real outlaws
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| And tell a man speak with respect
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| How you gonna say that we beef with your chest like Sergei did a g-lean on your
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| set
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| I do not have one neek as a friend
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| If it’s beef on the ends then it’s bleaker for them
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| This things coming like Pokémon Go
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| 'Cause I seen man once, never seen him again
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| Man don’t really wanna walk to the shop
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| Or jump on the train 'cause the ends got tension
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| One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends
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| 'Cause at least with my opps, man knows their intentions
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| I turn a loss to a lesson
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| I turn a curse to a gift and a blessing
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| Any girl that I’ve got an interest in
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| Face interesting, body impressive
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| I got 99 out of 100 marks in class on my English questions
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| I’d get the same if I did it again
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| 'Cause I still don’t know the definition of resting
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| I put blood in, I put sweat in
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| I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced
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| I spent years with my niggas in Streatham
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| But you wouldn’t know that 'cause you don’t live this
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| What have you done for your siblings?
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| I made sure that the family’s sweet
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| So many days that I starved myself
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| Just to make sure that my whole family eats
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| The Merc is a beast and I’m blacking it out
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| 1.9 on the plan for a house
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| I ain’t got a memory of when dad was around
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| Still a child when I turned man of the house
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| Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills
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| And your mum crying out, saying «Son, I can’t take it»
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| And then staring in the mirror for an hour
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| With a tear in your eye like, «I gotta go make it»
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| Ever seen a good friend turn pagan?
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| A pretty girl glow down, turn basic
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| Ever seen a nigga 'nuff man rated
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| Losing his mind 'cause of food that he’s taking
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| Your either a lamb or your Hannibal
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| Good kid but I grew up 'round animals
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| No chick can’t tell me 'bout attitude
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| I got a girl from the screwface capital |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Screwface Capital , by - Dave. Song from the album PSYCHODRAMA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп