Lyrics Facts - TSVI, Wallwork, Nico Lindsay

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Man like gyal dem between skinny and thick
With a natural or Brazilian weave
You can still hold wood when I’m gripping on hips
Not all day everyday ring phone
Bare silent tone cuh topic’s been rinsed
In, then you’re out, then another one’s in
This ain’t love, it’s comfort, don’t get the ting twist
Ignorance is bliss, life’s like a game
And you play with a split screen
Near vision in your one, seeking more funds
But can’t ever go and lipse greed
Downfalls begin, can’t look at them, aim up
Been a long way, now I’ve saved up
Come and see an experience saved up
Now that slot got a take up, trust me
And I’m speaking on facts
Things went funny, then I rolled on my jacks
Man weren’t close to breaking the door
They thought that I was, then I went and sat back
Ps went low and I made 'em back
Went low again, now I’m back here tryna stack
All angles, they attack, get in the way
End up flat on your spine
Mind won’t open before ignorance, good, better
Feeling on point, not sick with the wetter
In the cold with a sweater and a hoodie on top
Early teens with a pedal bike, out in the block
Many changes we all see, select what you’re on
We all thought different till you’re proved wrong
I move on, saying suck on the same old’s boring
Too many ideas storing, use 'em
Man ah come through nice
Come to your set, ginger beer with ice
Yo, yo, man ah come through nice
Come to your set, ginger beer with ice
Yo, man ah come through, man ah come through nice
Come to your set, ginger beer with ice
Man ah come through, man ah come through nice
Come to your set, ginger beer with ice
Trapped behind bars but I’ve never been cool
Don’t play games so I ain’t on calls
Ride on beats I can beef in court
gotta swing like jaws
Ain’t your flow so you won’t claim, course
When you wanna claim, bro, the truth game’s in force
Too much watching, not living the sauce
Not a dip with chips that we can afford
Hundreds of frauds keep selling 'em dreams
Never been selling to fiends
Probably hang with 'em, this life has never been seen
Likkle dry yout begging for cream
Jumping on bandwagons, slyly, you’re getting to me
Slyly, you’re getting to me
I don’t care when you chat that you’re better than me
Just say it better when stepping to me
I don’t care though, dem man are air, though
Get-along gang but not around here, though
When I touch mic, most fear though
Take a step back, now man feel that they’ve gone clear, though
I see your girl, true say, she’s a rebore
Never got a Barbie, man got a clear doll
I’m here, yo, dem man over there hear though
to make it clear, though, yo
I don’t care, dem man are air
Get-along gang but not around here
When I touch mic, most fear
Take a step back, now man feel that they’ve gone clear
Nah, bro,
Winter cold flows are snow-deep
Trapped behind bars a ten year
For duppying set-sets for no reas'
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you didn’t know
Get to know, init
Bubbly ting
If you’re not waved, you’re boring
Get lost, yeah?
Yeah