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femz - more time lyrics

the plug just dropped me some yola, now i’m in the pot tryna lock it
cell spins had me feeling p#ssed the samsung’s hid but the zanks in my pocket
more time i’m billing up lines tryna out this power they say i’m a ghost
i ain’t drawing no hoe on my spliff ease up b#tch get left with the roach
this is real life sh#t i’ve got personal beef i’m really tryna get man down
came outta jail would’ve took her abroad but the b#tch weren’t holding it down
the cat said the whip that i did was a 9 out of 10 but it’s 7 or 8 for the brown
back to the bando baby kitchen stinking don’t even open the door
i’m in the bando late like who the f#cks knocking tell bro grab that sword
ask who’s trapping in town gave her a dot and she gave me a couple of names
i was in ot laying low and if i saw undies i write down plates
i never had much as a kid i was broke so stepped outside and got paid
everytime that i got knocked down i stood back up and i took what’s mine
bro just swallowed them pebs then he threw them up so i told him he’s gonna be fine
the things that we do for the money you wouldn’t believe some sh#t that i’ve seen with my eyes
nowadays my angles different, back then i was tryna get by
should’ve gave him 6 or 7 i’m just praying that the f#ck boy leaks
red green black and blue i just bought some sweets
them phones went slow we stepped on smoke and took them z’s
my guys in control of the weed line they’ll bring that to you on peds
tell bro let’s strike the shepard the sheep will scatter cause my mans talking the most
18 z’s in the bag and it ain’t no am but i got it for the low
i can tell you bout workhouse living
if i say that it’s that then it’s that i won’t ever go back on my word are you kidding
you can get that live on the main road bro will do it on my say so
hold that at 10 or 11 no in the morning like j cole
it was getting cold in these streets so i was tryna buy heat
if man get caught don’t jeoprodize me no talking to the police just shout out 4 packs at mac d’s
now i’m sorting it out in the back of the whip real quick cause the cats impatient
by the town centre he’s waiting
i got h#lla things in the ride right now and i can’t even be with the driver
3 bags in my dsq i made over 10 from my lyca
n#gga you must be mental if not what the f#ck are you smoking
my second month home made 3k in one week took plans in notion
spent whole nights out in the field and i did that sh#t for the profit
dirty things and bare narcotics
10 toes up in the main roads doing full speed from them coppers
today i’m free tomorrow i might be back on the wing eating porridge
the life that i’m living is horrid

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