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#da12 sk - 99 problems lyrics

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enough of the chat
i’m done
man i’m f-cking done

bro bro
came round with the pump
and a yute got bun

every other day
make bands
can’t wait till
bro bro lands

we was ot
and not carni
making lizz
not chasing that narni

in the back of the ride
not hiding
sliding
frown upside down
we’re smiling

bro bro
man i see your shining
heard nuff of the chat
half swipe him

tracky and slides we do it
no thinking
we get to it
boot it
no five o
run tru it
that’s bros
on job not gang

how many times did we
dot our i’s
and how many times did we
cross out t’s

someone tell me
how i
ended up with a z
99 problems on me
nt huh call me jay z

gyallie on me how my
money on me
look at we
we some militant gs

right hand on the gyal
mans tekking
left hand on the
whizz i’m jetting

do it for my bros
my ahkis
grabbed the habad
no athletes

trust my bros
ain’t patty’s
rise it up and they
slap at dargies

me i got love
for the chargies
bro smoke too much
he a yardie

gyal want love she cheeky
two leng one caramel c breezy

gyaldem are way too needy
mash up the pum na easy

u don’t want to see me and elz
in the cut man it gets intense

have you ever seen racks on your bed
no halfords trust me it’s way too mence

enough of the chat
i’m done
man i’m f-cking done

bro bro
came round with the pump
and a yute got bun

every other day
make bands
can’t wait till
bro bro lands

we was ot
and not carni
making lizz
not chasing that narni

d-ck appointment
she nasty
came
late to the yard
she tardy

if
i ain’t been round their
with a ting
then know that her friends
been chopped

age 15 i was whizzin
a dingz
where most of the time
caught slops

them man talk
bout banging
but none of them man
slap corn

i’m the lengest lightskin
in south east london
trust me i’m a jawn

hands on my waist
i’m c-cky
trust me
back my wood
and just slop me

mandem talk the most
their not on me
if u back ur nank
do me properly

u imbecile don’t be daft
don’t come to the mo on gang
please
don’t make me laugh

and they fall for the trap
like rats
cheese
courtesy to the staff

s widda k i’m cheeky
them man don’t like me
neeky

could a been number 10
like messi
but now i’m up and
it’s tekky
the top i’m wearing is fendi

enough of the chat
i’m done
man i’m f-cking done

bro bro
came round with the pump
and a yute got bun

every other day
make bands
can’t wait till
bro bro lands

we was ot
and not carni
making lizz
not chasing that narni

- da12 sk lyrics

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