| I don’t wanna go outside
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| Bitches in the ends all fried
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| I don’t mean yo pass me the light
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| You just tell lies
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| Right now I can’t let shit slide
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| Right now I got too much pride
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| With stealth tryna jump out the ride
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| I’m a real madman
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| And you can ask flows
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| I got these bitches all naked
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| And you can ask hoes
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| Feeling all haunted
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| Better switch off the lights
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| Light that candle
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| Kill all the hype
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| Sun’s hurting my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go outside
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| If I lick this shot then you will go blind
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| Say you love me, that’s lies
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| Baby girl, I don’t wanna go outside
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| Kill that yout with my bare hands
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| S T I don’t wanna go outside
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| No retreat, no surrender
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| Max got something that’ll end ya
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| Please hold for a very important message
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| Suck your mum fam
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| I don’t wanna run the streets, I got options
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| Trainers that look sicker if I cop them
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| Shiny chains and jewels, I want pop them
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| But I’m calm though
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| Not a melt full of fake bravado
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| I don’t wanna go raving, fuck all these arseholes
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| I’m copping me a mash just to hop in a car
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| Copping me a mash just to pop at your dawg too
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| Pop at your uncle, your cousin or aunt too
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| You be home on Twitter, tryna joke and laugh
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| While I was up in East Ham playing pass the parcel
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| Sun’s hurting my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go outside
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| If I lick this shot then you will go blind
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| Say you love me, that’s lies
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| Baby girl, I don’t wanna go outside
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| Kill that yout with my bare hands
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| S T I don’t wanna go outside
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| I don’t wanna go outside
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| Sometimes I wanna complete the mission, get back to the crib
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| Cuh there’s nothing but rats where I live
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| And police tryna give me more than a tap on the wrist
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| I hate the street politics
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| Hella new kids on the strip fighting an old war
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| If not, their man disrespect, provoke more than fist fights
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| Dirty guns with bullets inside
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| I just wanna make money
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| My new links just wanna get drunk and chill, but she ain’t funny
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| I don’t wanna be in the club
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| Could be hustling but all this girl’s seeing is love
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| She’s on another ting
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| Why so serious, Max?
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| You ain’t gotta ask, you ain’t never seen a man starve
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| Or seen your mum cry, no fairy tale, this life’s hard
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| Had to go out and get it with my dawgs
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| Sun’s hurting my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go outside
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| If I lick this shot then you will go blind
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| Say you love me, that’s lies
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| Baby girl, I don’t wanna go outside
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| Kill that yout with my bare hands
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| S T I don’t wanna go outside
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| Oi, trust me, you know when you’re just, like, on the wrong side of the bed and
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| that, you know what I mean, one of those days, you’re just pissed off, man,
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| you get me, just let it out, yeah? |
| Let it out. |
| Let it out! |