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Rah, its BKay you now
You know
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real
Were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real
Were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest
Play dirty
We dont believe your raps
Keep thinking your Mr. Muscle
Til you see the flash
You dont want bro turning up
Stolen car, burning clutch
I hid the mash in my aunties toilet
Panicking every time I heard it flush
Morrisson
They do it for the gram, but they dont do it for their family
They bought Loubs for a thousand likes, and his son’s shoes are beat up like Anthony
Theres a couple real rappers thats actually on it but most of the industrys fake
The police nicked me then they nicked some of my mates
I feel cursed, its like a took a picture with Drake
Im white, rich and gangster, ask about me, my name holds weight
My weeds greener than the back of mans neck , after he takes off his fake gold chain
Im so East London, Im so West Ham but when its beef man step out with arsenal
Im the white money making Mitch but my guns light skin like Meghan Markle
Put your phone down and spill some juice
You snooze and you lose cah when we come round you know what we do
I could put up some articles from when the surgeons treats on mans wounds
All they wan do it for the net and not avenge their friends, some fuckin fools
Way before I slapped corn at man , I tested my shank work first
Swing that, dig it and turn it , went so good like a man rehearsed
The only time I done it for the net , was when a fuckboy ran with his cheff
And lord knows that I never had nuttin and the bludclart still done legs
Other than that, I just shank and kweff
RV
I spy suttin beginning with F
All of my opps are nerds
Judge werent laying no eggs, but he tried give me a bird
Been a bad boy from birth
Man cant tell me bout works
I was on the opp block Sunday, tryna catch man comin from church
Right now Im just stackin my paper cah you know money come first
Plug dont come from Jamaica , but the food still got jerked
In the penthouse suite with a bad bitch, starting to get on my nerves
Dressed in Italian fabric: please dont get makeup on my shirt
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real, were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real , were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest
If I come with Looney , then you know mans angle
Buss mans head with a Hennessy bottle , or he might Jack Daniel
Had some of your favourite rappers baby mothers on scandals
Chupa a tua mãe, thats, Suck your mum in Español
Chupa a tu madre, thats, Suck your mum in Español
Yuh
They said they dont rate me, but I dont rate them either
Louis pouch for the cleaver, the two litre cant catch the three wheeler
They didnt want it with JB and they didnt want it with Cuba
I dont wanna ere no chat about, Watch when I see ya
Man must think man cant get destination like Uber
Flap off the door, you know weve done moves
Ask Fids if we can find location , pull up in Gucci
Burn the blacks, keep the designer
Man had to dash away the CCTV and throw man a likkle fifty; thats a minor
I was in business class above China
Snap Capone!
If I press on the TEC
Paralyse from the neck
Four nines n a brick
F1, make it stretch
They cant war me
End of story
Lifestyle gory
My shooter do it for me
If I spy, with my little eye
Thats shooters with ballys, someone garn die
YGs on peds , got skengs in rides
Thats 10s and 9s
Get caught, gotta do that time
S
Fuck them cah they done the man dirty, dumb jake boys had man in a dish
Rambo only cost thirty, up early cah Im tryna get rich
Cut tru, should I fuck a niggas bitch?
Fuck you cah your niggas aint shit
Said leave me alone, she thirsty, swear it hurts me cah the bitch wont quit
Hit-hit-hit-pissed, saw a feds, told bro I gotta dip
And we chasin the money so much, that I swear Ive had to firm this stitch
I phone bro for the ten-ten bud , cah I know that his ten-ten stinks
I might slip this dick in her lung, if she wont finish it off with a mint
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real, were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with F
Fuckboys doing up net
Talking real, were the last ones left
Suck your mudda
I said it with chest |