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410 - brixton boy lyrics

[intro]
who else?

[verse 1: sneakbo]
these n-ggas wanna make love, wanna cuddle up
i’m on the roads every day to get my money up (that’s right)
real trappin, i just give it to the young bucks
i still dress like i’m real, i don’t give a f-ck
they get cracking when i say shot caller
broke-broke n-gga but i turned to a baller
she call me daddy, i ain’t even got a daughter
money come first then the catty come after (woo-hoo)
baby, i’m a brixton boy
sticks and toys
block’s active, we’ve been making noise
been a good day, let me bun a big joint
cah when i check the bank, had to thank my lord
cah n-gga i was low, i remember counting pennies
no chicks, no hoes, never had a jezzy
blacked out, strapped up, rollin’ with the semi
now i’m shuttin’ down shows all the time, are you ready?

[chorus: oxlade]
this is the life i chose
i don’t really wanna no drama
lagos from my bones
i don’t really wanna no yawa
mi mean dis is the life i chose
i don’t really wanna no yawa
lagos from my bones
i don’t really wanna no yawa

[verse 2: skengdo]
anything i do manna try to come first
ain’t a money move than i ain’t concerned
gyallie on me, they be pullin’ on my shirt
i’m a brixton boy, play around and get burnt
she hines and twerks
says she wanna crash out, and she don’t wanna get hurt
man nah done beefin over turf
i really like the lifestyle, and i really like the flavours

[verse 4: am]
lookin’ for man, better leave me alone
when you callin’ me a dog, i ain’t giving you the bone
you was tryna link, i was in my zone
now i’m growin’ up with jake i ain’t thinking about a home
p-ssion in my veins, you can see it in the blood
got seed up in the air, finger and a funnel
growin’ up with bam and he’s givin’ me a cramp
lil’ shawty is a 10
lady and a tramp

[verse 3: skengdo]
see us in the wraith get curbed
i don’t want no drama, i don’t wanna roof these nerds
rugrat he’s moving burst
but so am i, and the brays got my chest on burn
she drops it like, where’d you learn?
don’t rush the ting cah baby gyal was soon your turn
it’s mad how i’m feeling her
but i ain’t sucked ting cah, you see, the p’s come first

[verse 4: am]
i know a lot of girls got it in for me
one dark, one light, like into me
we ain’t gonna swipe left can’t tinder me
how you know my mob deep like infamy
ah, babe, come and chat to me
you could do with some charge in your battery
see yuh likkle pum pum looks fat to me
and i be sendin’ out crates like a factory

- 410 lyrics

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