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aystar - onewaytv freestyle lyrics

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i’m tryna get inspired off whatever
so i can make music cos that’s the best way of making cheddar
i love straps so you might hear me talkin’ bout clappin’ .45’s 9’s and berretta’s
course i bang straps, what you think i chat wetters?
i don’t trust the rats because they might try n’ set us up
that’s why i’m bringing suttin’ to the club
spiderman the way marv’ll bring the pump, g
i’ve rode out for man with big t++th in the clip
beef onsite, see man i’ll squeeze from the hip
little muppets wanna talk greaze like they’re sick, like 1 pump off the ozzy won’t leave еm’ in bits
man hate cos they see g’s in the whip
that’s cos thеy’re broke and they ain’t feeding their kids
go n’ get an o of some weed, make it flip, you little tit then you won’t have no reason to b+tch
man know the [?], on the roads you’ve gotta make doe
what you can’t sell weed, no white, no b?
then go rob a guy with some fake notes
put the bally on n’ put the 9 in the waistcoat
there’s a million ways that you can make doe
you’re just a waste, you’ve got no mates
i’ve got mates that know mates that’ll slap a .38, k!ll you and then casualty your mate
i’ve got man on facebook that act like they’re mad
then you see em’ at their mums gettin’ slapped by their dad
turn all that hard talk and its just gas
talkin’ bout you’ve seen the mac look, you’ve never seen a strap
ask merky what straps i’ve brought to the lab
pullin’ big black .35’s out me bag, big shotguns that i’ve had to leave in the back
black leather gloves cos i ain’t leaving me dabs
look, do your homework before you chat to me bro
cos you’re talkin’ like you know me when you actually don’t
buss like 5+6 shots at a car, broad day, bare face, no you actually won’t
man violate then we’ll have to tie a mate and then tie his mate, put the tool by his face
tell him “where’s the food? i want the food by a plate, don’t be late” he end up givin’ us like 5 o’s of flake
get me a sick beat with the right tempo, plus me playing through your speakers in the street
if man drive past on a pedal bike to do an endo
like bro on a level, that cd can i lend though?
on a level, the music that we make, you can relate to defo
i’m out on the roads shottin’ o’s, not 0
nearly every bar that i spit deserves a reload
i’m tryna make big moves off minor moves
nah you ain’t a big dude, you’re a minor move
when its time to shoot, i ain’t firing loose
when i’m in the studes, people know its fire in the booth
word on road, i need to get on sb
man know i grime daily on mctv
i need to get down to london for them to see me, link up with flush raw after london
chip back to pool, then write some more fire for the gunmen
cos there ain’t only 1 way to get the funds in
but i don’t wanna end up locked in a dungeon, behind bars cos i l!cked someone with the pump n’
never got to get to where i’m going, that’s some dumb sh+t
haters keep hating while i make it out the slums n’
laugh at you bums who chat like you’ve got pure tons, did you see them getting fivers off their mums?
i’m just tryna make it on the streets with this music
the streets make me wanna grab the tray and just lose it
start shooting all these hooligans that move bookey
start drop shootin’ n+ggas like i’m on call of duty
its nuttin’ new to me to get suttin’ through to me
or go n’ grab one .45 around 2 to 3
have a little look around, see who can see and if no one can, they’re gonna fly, due to me
aystar, i’m reppin’ liverpool, get on the wave
if you don’t want a magazine full, get off the page
when it comes to getting doe, i do whatever to get paid
even if it means running through your ken to get some haze



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