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410 - bakerloo lyrics

[verse 1: am]
i was in the sauna
thinking about how i left the whoosh with shauna
gonna cut her off when i call her
cah she wasn’t getting rid of weight like a h–rder
call me on the lyca need the order
i was in the middle of the ocean with no bora bora
and this sl!ck b-tch turned informer
thought you ain’t serving that man, there’s suttin in his aura
bullet gonna beat down hyena
that was just a discharge, firearms will burn it like rifa
no you can’t take it to the cleaner
must be tryna get man nicked that’s cannon no beater
dash a yute’s mum then i’ll beat her
slap it got 9 out of 18 could’ve been beaker
no we gotta talk for a speaker
and they took gb twice, so it hurt a little deeper
mother from a bird i’m tryna fly away
i don’t even smoke so i feel it in my chest from a mile away
they don’t even care if you die today
ambidextrous though i threw it in the microwave
i, i don’t give a f-ck what they say to you
18 i had a brown line like bakerloo
ever since i touched my first rock it was destiny
had a couple ugly spots like leprosy
now i’m running like the elasticity
my b-tch’s from sicily my kid’s from italy
i would order smoke like a chimney
n-ggas tryna catch me in the field like i’m jiminy

[verse 2: vi]
look, i was raised in the brix with a shortened of the stick

- 410 lyrics

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