| Zino in my veins
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| Posted up with Omar and Kilo on the mains
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| My nigga buns the spray just for standing on my crep
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| Feels like young smurfs hangin off my neck
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| I learnt how to rap listening to Funds and P-Dubz
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| Run up in the flats guaranteed my youngens squeeze slugs
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| You know how long me and Elmo used to sell dro
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| Now niggas wanna jump on the bandwagon (hell no)
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| Put niggas on ask Mike Jones
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| Have a nigga bangin out a brick a day like
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| Me and Inches go to the park just to test our aim
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| My cousin Youngs will take your chain
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| My nigga left the game
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| I stretch keys, me and my niggas get P’s
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| Jaz and Skrapz pullin up back to back X3s
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| You must’ve heard I was locking the strip
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| If Gunz ain’t got dough I’ll still drop him a brick
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| Fuck around with Jimmy Rider, then I’m copping my stick
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| When stutter comes home I’m gonna cop him a whip
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| My nigga Soup is my protege
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| controls the yay
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| Probably wrapped out more white lines than the motorway
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| Import my CD to your P3
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| Soon see me and PG on your TV
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| I’m tryna never go broke
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| If I blow, fuck a bodyguard, my nigga look like the incredible hulk
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| If a nigga try to move to J-Man
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| I spray his wall up but I won’t use a spray can
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| I could flow for days, only my real niggas know my ways
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| Me and my cousin bout to grow some haze
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| Everything I say is ether
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| Got workers so I eat when me and Slimz be playing Fifa
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| On my grind no time for them fake friends
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| My nigga Toxic will bang out a brick in straight 10s
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| If I ain’t the hardest nigga spittin I’m one of the best
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| Chillin out in big marlons bunnin some sess
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| The team just wanna see the kids reach
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| My nigga distribute bricks like big Meech
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| Soon see us on the red carpet
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| Fats bunned a nigga cah I said buck it
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| They say they’re looking for me I ain’t hard to find
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| My nigga Streetz come to link me, party time
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| got the world hittin nuff sales
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| MOB I ain’t gettin hurt cos I don’t trust girls
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| Just got my trim off of Kwami
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| My boxers, socks even cologne everything is Armani (AJd out)
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| My lil nigga Twin and his army
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| Go round robbin cah they wanna be blingin like
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| when I’m ordering dro
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| Fuck a 16 bar my n*gga still gonna blow
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| My nigga Snow rhyme with a hard flow
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| Cash bout to get signed by Movado
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| remind me of Marlow
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| There’s no fear in my heart
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| Ask my nigga Likke T cos he’s been there from the start
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| Your honey like me
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| Must’ve seen me in the club poppin bottles with and
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| I can’t wait to blow
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| Caught up in makin dough
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| Used to spit grime bars and
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| No time for females
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| Me and my brudda and weighing up so much food I need 3 scales
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| You don’t wanna start a clash
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| I been doing this for years me and my nigga Tops used to split bars in mass
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| I think I’m Marlow half
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| Tell a bitch hey ma like my nigga Javon
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| I’m iced out so she’s probably gonna look
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| attraction my nigga Shotty on the hooks
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| My nigga Hydro got birded I don’t the law
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| My nigga Stylie gettin money why u hating for
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| Like I won’t make my youngen break your jaw
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| My new chain so long the piece scrapes the floor
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| Me and my niggas we sell keys
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| If you walk past you can smell cheese
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| Big brudda Lofties chillin with a diva
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| I’m runnin with the streets like my nigga killin
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| My whole team ballin there ain’t a nigga on the bench
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| My nigga looking monster hench
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| I’m only 21 but I been through like 10 cars
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| My lil nigga N-Charge will catch a M charge
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| told me put the ends on the map
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| I got some youngens like Snoop that’ll empty the strap
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| I used to link them for cheap yay
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| Now it’s straight piff I send my to TJ
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| I roll around with a gassed up squad
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| You don’t wanna bring your chick around
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| I don’t wanna be flipping for ever
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| Rather blow up, bring in my nigga and
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| I started shottin food for a
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| Like Uzi I went from a Q to a
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| Fuck around with J Hopper then I spray copper
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| I could head top a 9 and still weigh proper
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| My nigga Mustys new chains long
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| Ask my nigga Snapz where he got his name from
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| Remember when used to let me hold his chain
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| Even then I knew one day I’ll control the game
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| Been through so much pain I can’t cry
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| My nigga Titch like TJ Anderson a smart guy
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| Shout outs to my nigga
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| Niggas front they ain’t got any Ps |
| I’m gonna die with a mansion and six cars
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| My nigga spittin them sick bars
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| I roll around strapped I don’t care if you’re big or small
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| Wish my nigga was still kickin ball
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| Wish I catch a pagan creepin through my block
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| Free my nigga free my nigga
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| Ask my nigga knowledge if ain’t paying homage
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| Six figures who said I had to stay in college
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| Make the roadside stickier than blutac
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| My nigga burns holding down the new jack
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| My young bucks and will set pace
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| My nigga be gone on a fed chase
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| Tough giving niggas punchline after punchline
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| Seen some funny shit one time on sunshine
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| Nowadays I make keys double
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| Used to take a 5 draw off P Juggle
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| It’s peak when me and Shubz drop a banger
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| I run through Montana
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| And one day my nigga will flip a key
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| The definition of a cool kids
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| All these other rappers vex cah I’m next
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| Come a long way from me and Specks on the decks
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| While these other niggas claiming benefits
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| I cop a season ticket, me and Craig in the Emirates
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| Shouts to Giggles and Yellow
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| I’m rollin in the hooptie when I’m chillin with Bello
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| Me and tryna reach for the stars
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| Ask my nigga Shots
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| I’m up and down the strip cah my line blows
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| Like my nigga Blue Bear I’m on
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| When I drop a video my nigga Jaden gonna pass through
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| And if I never say your name you’ll be on part 2 |