| Yeah, Money Over Everyone
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| SNK, get me?
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| Like, man are moving dumb
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| Ayy
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Mind how you talk, don’t act up
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| Don’t come to the bits gassed up
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| Just 'cause you done two moves and
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| You got dough stacked up
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| If not that cuz, I make one phone call
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| I guarantee you’ll get knacked or slapped up
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| You ain’t gotta be in a car crash
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| To get the front of your brand new Mini Coop smashed up
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| Work it out, it’s not hard
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| Don’t act like that, you ain’t like that
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| Stop acting, it’s not an act ting
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| If you see twenty breddahs hopping out of a van
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| Ruga, or a MAC ting
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| It’s your trace fam, I don’t know
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| None of them man there so there’s no interacting
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| Tell your girlfriend, «shut up»
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| 'Cause I’ll ensure that they go and get your jawside smashed in
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| Just imagine it for you fam
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| Now you gotta lips your girl with the lips
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| All smashed in, bare cuts and plasters
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| I know man are laughing «like P you’re a bastard»
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| And that bar is a mad ting
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| Just know that when it’s beef it’s beef
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| Not a trap ting
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| You internet battyholes
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| See it’s not a Facebook or an MSN
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| Chat ting, you can’t chat to me at all
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| Later
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| This is OG business
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| Everybody stand back
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| Loud talking like you’re Bad Max
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| Cuh we all know you’re made for girls
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| Like Tampax (shut up)
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| Don’t throw a hype or amp back
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| I’ll push your legs and your hands back
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| Overstand that, I’m P
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| I’m a mad chap with the mad mash
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| Shows the thief, shots fly
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| And your brain cells get ransacked (are you mad!?)
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| Me, Little Dee and Blacks
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| OG’z, AKA grime scene and frats
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| When you see a flashbang, it’s not a flash
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| From a flashbang, it’s a flashbang
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| From a mad strap (woah, yeah)
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| That one’s a mad chap
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| Don’t think me and you’s safe
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| Don’t try step in my face with backchat
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| I’ll backslap anybody bruv, that’s that
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Don’t talk to me rough
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| Don’t talk like catting a gun
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| Don’t jump in the clash on a bad one
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| I’ll start pumping the mash on a mad one
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| Artillery turns arteries black
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| Full back, when we say that it’s not that son
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| For your own safety don’t take this
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| For a joke, 'cause this ting that I’ve got
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| Ain’t a crap one, it’s one of them |
| It’s one of them roundhouse kickback ones (WOI!)
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| Black chat, black coat, black mask
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| Black attitude that comes with a black gun
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| What a coincidence, the par is a black one
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| When the windows wind down, don’t act dumb
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| Run for your life, you can twenty men deep
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| I’ll keep rinsing the ting 'till I catch one
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| I’ll bring a storm to your house on a mad one
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| This cloud nine that I’ve got is a black one
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah
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| Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah
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| Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah
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| I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah
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| I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah
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| See I’m a OG that’s known
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| To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah
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| So when the shots rain on your clart
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| You better change your vest into a numb breddah |