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aattilia fabbrini - tremz diss lyrics

[verse 1]
i just did a robbery on boyfriend
why you going on like you’re raw when you got run out of your ends
why’d you talk to the law then?
where the f-ck is your porsche then?
batty boy we have a scorn then
chitty boy we tried warn him
now swear on your mum’s that you never ate the kitty like curry goat
and i swear on your mum’s that i didn’t finger you in your batty hole
and i can swear on my mum’s this is all fact, i ain’t ever told no lie
if you swear on your mum’s and try to deny, that means she gonna die

[verse 2]
look at this guy! he ain’t scouse trappin’ you top and tale with bigs little brother in a box room
blad! you ain’t ’bout nothing
ain’t stacked nothing, ain’t clapped nothing
see the gully girl love buss her gun, but the little f-g love using tongue. informer
and you can’t go back where you from!
step (in) toxeth and you’ll get bun
batty boy!
don’t ring my phone, are you dumb? got robbed can’t get a refund
bonker!
talking like you shot o’s in cunch (country)
you just like to suck toes and c-nt
you just lie you don’t own no guns
who’s this guy? he ain’t road. he’s nonce
you just hide the truth, you just lie a few
know whats best you give no response
yeah i know about tremz blad
he’s been selling food and he had the big mac
nah, he worked in mcdonalds! so he was selling food and he had the big macs
he got pissed off cause someone took the picture and uploaded to insta
real bad man don’t sit down pon finger
gun shot making dude in a linger
you just sing to the boydem
ahhahhh
robbed the plug now i’m jugging, i’m jugging, i’m jugging
treat the robbery just like a job and take everything like the bailiffs
gun smoke all in the air, shots for all my haters

please don’t k!ll me karma, please don’t k!ll me karma
i’m begging you, please have the decency
don’t k!ll my dreams, you don’t know what it means to me, its a dream to me
i can k!ll it any time so watch how you speak to me
get on your knee’s for me
when i’m on the grind this little nigga won’t shine, unless it features me
why’n i takin ye daughter ????
talkin’ bout keys but i know what you order
tremz wouldn’t know what to do with a quarter
little girl living off bread and water
im whipping like yay, get on your knee’s do what i say
you work at drink? for your minimum wage
you’ll get tied up and tortured and kicked in your face

- aattilia fabbrini lyrics

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