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fizzler x kwengface - algebra lyrics

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gra’, bap, phwoa
wet it, wet it season, oi, look
scratch mixed it
[?]

[hook x2]
they tried dash, catch ’em
they’re chickens, wrap ’em
i’m way too good with math adding o’s and z’s that’s algebra trappin’
she feels my energy and pattern pattern
she wants to boogie like lavish
arch it, blow her back in
then it’s back to the wrappin’

[fizzler]
i didn’t get no hope so i turned to a grinder
after a long day of work, i put some weed in me like a grinder
no uniform i’m in jogging attire
me and d5 be infront like riders
got stripes like gucci sliders
see an opp, p-ss me the lighter
i mean someone p-ss me the fire
nuff times it be cool for the nine in dancing shoes when it goes tap tap
they say i’m different with the wrap
fam you don’t know what i done for the wrap
i made my own animal farm
filled it up with green and cats
no music just boys with bands
then the feds did a sweep on gang
you don’t know what i seen in my life
i was 16 weren’t seeing no [?]
now she want my p and d
i ain’t gotta play with white
we ching them when they cross the line
they don’t wanna get caught offside

[hook x2]
they tried dash, catch ’em
they’re chickens, wrap ’em
i’m way too good with math adding o’s and z’s that’s algebra trappin’
she feels my energy and pattern pattern
she wants to boogie like lavish
arch it, blow her back in
then it’s back to the wrappin’

[kwengface]
tried dash, catch ’em
they’re chickens, peri
if you don’t wanna bang and you don’t wanna trap, get subbed like a deli
[?] when i got lazy i used to put my stick in kelly
it’s the deepest speaks when i jump on the riddim
me and fizz parked on sh-lly, ave
in ot i moved any, cats
i don’t really f-ck with many, man
two sticks and a ride, man’s doing up twix
no chis, no way of getting sh-lly on gang
mans been boring pets, boring pets
boring on the opp block too
mans been bored both sides of his face
now mans doing up peek-a-boo

[hook x2]
they tried dash, catch ’em
they’re chickens, wrap ’em
i’m way too good with math adding o’s and z’s that’s algebra trappin’
she feels my energy and pattern pattern
she wants to boogie like lavish
arch it, blow her back in
then it’s back to the wrappin’



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