| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
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| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah
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| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
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| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah
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| Creep for the night
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| With th bali on
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| When we ride
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| It’s another gone
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| Got shooter’s on sight
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| Tec for the go
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| So don’t hide, you ain’t built for this road
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| Crops been cut up
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| Another one sold
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| Hit mans whip up
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| And take a man’s soul
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| Yards get spun up
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| And take a man’s crow
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| Beef don’t squash
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| Don’t call a man’s phone
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| Free my niggas on the wing uh
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| Free my bruddas locked in the bin uh
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| Yeah I know I’m a sinner
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| Lord forgive me if I rinse my spinner
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| Yeah
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| Call me David Blaine
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| I can make him go away
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| No face, no case
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| Send that pussy back to space
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| We confide
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| Yes the wap just light it
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| When we ride
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| We don’t do no fighting
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| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
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| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah
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| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
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| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah
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| Man run out
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| Man get bun out
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| Dun out the whole strap
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| Get dash out
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| Man get flung up
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| Man brung out the whole Mac
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| Man swung out a blow back hundreds
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| Then a man run up and throw rats
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| All day sun out
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| There’s no nuts ring-ring
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| Then the phone run out of phone batt'
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| You got your gun out
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| Shots got rung out
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| Man hung out the whole batch
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| Man bun out her the whole batch
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| They got strung out the no match
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| Man run out like and go
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| Lets fuck that, I’m up like Remi
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| I’m Joe Crach
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| Run out and throw cash
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| Man so flushy
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| I’m so flash
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| Man got it lock 365
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| Show time
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| Man pop it off, 350 live
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| Man slippin' in with 50 guys
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| Yet-yet
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| That big boss that rid the rides
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| Man’s kicking off the big surprise
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| Man got the ball and kicked a Kyze
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| Man got this grub and flicked her fries
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| And nothing Giggs
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| That’s it, goodbye
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| Nah wait
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| I’m back to fly London
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| Next thing I know it’s mad Dubai
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| Gone to November
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| Back July
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| Gone from the Free view back to Sky
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| Man met his matches-matches
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| I like that
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| Man get the matches
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| Flash your light
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| Man’s kicking back with that tonight
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| Cause that kitty cat just catched my eye
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| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
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| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah
|
| Ooh eh-eh-eh-ay
|
| Me no play no games, yeah
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| .45, 35's in the ride
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| You don’t wanna come this way, yeah |