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You mascot for a that you know don't like you
I like you cuh I ain't like you
44 in the 4 door, you bang it man, 'llow it man
You shoot with your cameraman
Chippy don't run, this ain't house, I shuffling
Me, I play clean not dirty I'll shovel him
Heart you ain't got any, but legs you had
You chicken, you ain't on nuttin, you run when peri peri
Hot- boy, hot- boy, getting hot, boy
While in the crew you'll never be the top boy
Act bad boy, you been watching too Top Boy
Since I pop, boy, I let it pop boy
If I ran like you, they might that shit
That's why been rough, I don't take that shit
You're a gunman? We don't expect shit
ABCDFG, check that
I saw you was humble, why you lying take it down
You wanted to talk, not the other way
I was for the 44. to come out
I see it in you eyes, you ain't on you're rapping about
You a fraud nigga, go on and you go crazy
You ain't even gangsta for Mr.
Dumbed it down quick, double pounds quick, true
True colours show no flags in my blueprint
I got from Sony, you will never get
So bun your advance, here's a reality
Motto bars in the bank you can get
You a fraud air, that's an AC on legs
of the Mics, lord of my yard, you can't damage me
Can't buy clash and ability your salary
Jammer put a price on his head, he challenge me
I'll him and thrash him and give the money to charity
went up since Daddy put you on?
Why not say you instead of running your gums?
You are not a shooter, you a apple
Looking like you trying to tell take my number
I'm Jamaican, whoulda wouldda bumba
This should have breast and a bumper
You talking guns with no intent
This actress of been in The Intent
Lying to the people, you are not it
Who drops their food on the floor and makes a about it?
Lies this way, you to chill darg
Hey running man, the Olympics are in Brazil
12345-8910, always acting like you see them
That's why I'm your bluff you a speng
You ain't never aimed at a human with a
Listen, on songs be yourself man it's
You even shout suck your mum when you where dussin'
off more than you can chew, too glutton
Bigger songs yourself, you ain't on nuttin
if you rap-back, can't change the facts fam
Never once I was, but you are not a badman
Pinocchio nose, and pants on fire
Everyone at that night know you a liar
Young boy you don't have to lie on tune
ain't nothing wrong with not trying to be a goon
Cuh if Mr. 44 in a 4 door
You ain't meant to hulk or write bars if you shoot
See it in your eyes, you ain't one yourself
You don't even back yourself, yourself
I'm a smart guy not a geek
About neek, you don't even smoke

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