| M1OnTheBeat
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| Plug threw me a nina
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| I need more food like Oliver Twist
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| Any slip, rise cash for it
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| Hand any wap, man slap and skid
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| Drill just like John Wick
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| And take trees like my name’s The Grinch
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| The don’t wanna feel that thing
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| I call it Doctor Do
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| Plug threw me a-plug threw me a nina
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| I need more food like Oliver Twist
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| Now I got a box of piff, I can move this quick
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| Straight cash, no ticks
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| Any stick, rise cash for it
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| Hand any wap, man slap and skid
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| I lost my dog to the war
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| Now I’m out drilling like John Wick
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| Drill just like John Wick
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| And take trees like my name’s The Grinch
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| Slip up, you’re pissed
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| Slap at him, him and him
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| The don’t wanna feel that thing
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| I call it Doctor Do
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| Trip up, you’re screwed
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| Get sweep right out of the room
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| If these packs keep coming in cheap
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| These Stars gonna burst when we cop them sweets
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| Half a box of chro'
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| Bag that fours by four, no Jeep
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| If I get a box that’s a step up
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| I’ma dish that in the streets
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| If the pics good, he wants a Z
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| And now I’m in the trap baggin' 28gs
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| He said he wants weed, just come see me
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| On the menu there’s cookie or ammi'
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| I got options like NSG
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| Do you wanna go out? |
| I’m tryna make bands
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| She said is it me or the trap?
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| I told her it’s the T way
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| Trapx10 can’t be no tramp
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| Love me a flicks, with that I’ma dig her
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| I’ll back that guage, watch man double tap
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| On your block playin' hide and seek
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| But I can’t see one anywhere, where they at?
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| Got a few man up on my splash
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| One for the wap, twice for the tap
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| Times ten for the trap
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| Racks in the stack, waps with the slags
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| Box for my G, trap out the T, pattern the fiends
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| And I know that the bando’s dirty
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| But I need me a run that’s clean
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| If my line does good this week
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| That was all that mattered to me
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| I heard broski got his chest, neck
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| That’s a normal splashing for we
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| I can chat about numerous drillings
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| Why argue when them man just fibbing?
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| Back road, gang skidding, hop out
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| Show my shank, they go missing
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| Get man down, Samurai or kitchen
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| V9 bad, I don’t know 'bout victim
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| They chat on the net like women
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| Loosen my shank, now your soul’s gone missing
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| I ain’t tripping
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| You best do your laces 'cause I whip it
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| Nuttin' like Beyblade
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| Hop out to bare new faces
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| Hands in the air if you ain’t involved
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| Back out scorcher and make man ghost
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| Kick man down tryna take that grow
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| V9 too devilish
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| Best replenish 'cause shit gets hellish
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| Get chinged by me and K
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| End up fucked like Kevin Levin
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| I ain’t into no bait ting
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| Like my fishing rod just got taken
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| Chop it, pop it, gang does love it
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| Grab it, bang it, money keeps flooding
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| Finesse olders who just talking rubbish
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| Grab the metal gear just like Snake
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| I been riding, tryna cause misery
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| Watch man kick from the left
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| And keep it moving like Ribery
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| This ain’t no trickery
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| If I swing this one you’ll be history
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| Leave man pale like Hilary
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| 9 gang pull up, it’s a victory
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| Plug threw me a nina
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| I need more food like Oliver Twist
|
| Now I got a box of piff, I can move this quick
|
| Straight cash, no ticks
|
| Any stick, rise cash for it
|
| Hand any wap, man slap and skid
|
| I lost my dog to the war
|
| Now I’m out drilling like John Wick
|
| Drill just like John Wick
|
| And take trees like my name’s The Grinch
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| Slip up, you’re pissed
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| Slap at him, him and him
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| The don’t wanna feel that thing
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| I call it Doctor Do
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| Trip up, you’re screwed
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| Get sweep right out of the room
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| M1OnTheBeat |