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j beatz - serato lyrics

[verse 1: capo lee]
talk ’bout bricks and grinding
cats on the road, you don’t know about that
you just lie on the mic to impress all the man
you don’t know about facts
you don’t know about shottas getting nicked
giving out phone numbers in a flash
getting mysterious phone calls
n0body knows ’bout, everyting’s obo
thought you had the coldest line in the ends
sh-t changed, now everyting’s sorrow
i don’t like new friends so my circle’s always the same
cuh my heart’s so hollow
i’m a big man so i make cash on the road
no panic, i ain’t gotta borrow
20 missed calls in the morning
jump in the shower, armani cologne
i got nicked, they were shouting “drugs”
somebody lied or somebody followed
thought you was the man in your vid
then i heard through the grapevine everyting borrowed
bredrin firing on the wing
so it won’t be a shock when they reject paro
didn’t know that i roll with my man
now the plug’s shook and he’s moving paro
been through the ups and downs
so it’s part of life that i smile and frown
the trap’s kinda bait, all the ins and the outs
i roll with packs when i’m riding around
more time, raising the pound
but i still went hard with the court and the crown
i could talk about hardcore trap all day
but i watered it down

[verse 2: capo lee]
tryna write bars and grind same time
on the road but it’s not gonna work
life’s a b-tch and same is karma
reason i don’t wanna flirt
they all tell me i’m hard when i rap
but they [?] i ain’t putting on work
i don’t write no bars, i might not do a feature
look at my line and it’s not gonna work
raving, campaigning, champagning
saying that i don’t live life?
out there screaming yolo
how you know it’s true that you don’t live twice?
i don’t really like too much people
i don’t pretend, heart’s cold as ice
bad luck in the past two years straight
so i do it for myself and i owe that twice
i trap and i write sixteens sometimes
when i’m bored, it’s how we do
still
couldn’t give a single f-ck about no we tune
bait and i know that i roll with stacks in my pocket
it’s how lee cruise
balenciaga don’t make you rich
man, ‘llow these shoes
you think you’re balling
cuh you got one little two bag kettle?
but you live with mum and i bet
you still wouldn’t buy no kettle
talk like you’re bad to your girl
but she’s only got soft like petal
what you gonna do when i brandish the ting
that will make man sekkle?

[hook: capo lee]
yo, come out the way when i bar, yo
come against me, it’s a dark road
i’m a whole key, you’re a half o
spin an mc like serato
come out the way when i bar, yo
come against me, it’s a dark road
i’m a whole key, you’re a half o
spin an mc like serato
come out the way when i bar, yo
come against me, it’s a dark road
i’m a whole key, you’re a half o
spin an mc like serato
come out the way when i bar, yo
come against me, it’s a dark road
i’m a whole key, you’re a half o
spin an mc like serato

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