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Still push that manual car
With a broken hand
Tell bro I'm outside
Had to wrap that food in cling
With ma arm in a sling
That line can't die
I was in the kitchen
Cooking up pies
Or with bk sav on the ride
For bk sav cut family ties
With the prettiest ting in a audi
And she telling me don't
Drunk drive
But I drive better when I'm burst
She scream when the a1 swerve
I got the blicky on me
If the piggie on me
Then the blicky on her
They know imma star
Like captain kirk
Fuck with bro
Get covered in dirt
Hats off when
I step in the room
High speed chase got
My heart all beating
If you saw the way
Bro push that coupe
Bro had the car on zoom
Step in the party
Like whose on who
Bro was in the club
With his shank in his shoe
And we both laugh cah
We got the wap in the boot
Toxic love with me
And a leng one
If we argue
Then I'm buying her shoes
Stick in the back of the whip
And you might get hit
And I'm telling the truth
Tell bro bro just raise and shoot
Get put in a box like
Doctor who
This year
We keep on grinding
Get in the field
And put on your boots
Check my waze
Been over the map
With bro
Got a hold of the bag
Now we in country
Loading a wap
Bk sav was holding a pack
Now the cardiff district
Holding him back
My nigga try spill
Some juice on the mains
Tell bro keep holding him back
Don't be bait
Move low in the trap
Cah da nosey neighbours
Closing a gap
Bro had a box
In the back of the hatch
No raving
But he controlling the wag
I was in stk
And yes we payed
For the clip that goes widda mash
I'm on the m way
Mind just zone out
The girl in ma passy is bad
But she get on my nerves
When she tell man slow down
We treat them boy like dargy
Lift the pole up
If we putting your bro down
Broski get down anything
Couldn't give a fuck
Bout his and her pronouns
Ma bros itching to grab him
But I'm telling him just hold out
My young boy wanna be oj
Get in the field
And get out your load out
The mandem wanna be so paid
Telling my bro keep
Getting your phone out
Loyalty over love
Imma family guy
No rhode house
Clarity over trust
But I put trust
In this blade I got no doubts
