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lteem & mamba - m240i lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, skrr

[chorus: mamba]
tell bro cop that m240i lets skrr to the “h”
i know them boys ain’t got no taste
i know them boys they f+ck with the wave
i got a brown+ting from limpopo
she live life fast like yolo
beamer girl, don’t f+ck with no polo
wrist life diamonds move like yoyo

[verse 1: mamba & lteem]
they can tell i was born in the 90’s
i’m obsessed with kicks by nike
and i got figures in my psyche
she only give head like id
so i tell her baby girl don’t bite me
man i hope them lights don’t blind me
smoke them jays so i talk so bluntly
ain’t n0body safe when i’m out like bundi
(ain’t n0body safe when i pull up on your side)

ain’t n0body safe when i pull up on your side (ah)
pillow talking with your b+tch
they feeling pressure now they thought i was dumb
i’m feeling blessed, won’t you consider my luck?
couple of thousands ain’t really my ting
praying to god that he minus some bills
billy cared till they leave him with some dreams, yeah
we livin’ our dreams and nightmares
i be with my b+tch when the night ends
last year i was riding solo
this year i got lt on my side, i know they can feel the combo
now bring that pad if we going to war let me ching that lad
i don’t care what they say i’ma clean that mess, yeah

[chorus: mamba]
tell bro cop that m240i lets skrr to the “h”
i know them boys ain’t got no taste
i know them boys they f+ck with the wave
i got a brown+ting from limpopo
she live life fast like yolo
beamer girl, don’t f+ck with no polo
wrist life diamonds move like yoyo

[verse 2: lteem & mamba]
hop in the beamer, i drove to town
me and my crew, we living no lie
i’m actually paid, gotta triple my price
kept my fingers crossed, i’m living so nice
from s.a we livin’ a homage
straight to london they already know us
i’m desperate for bargain
ask my b+tch, she’ll tell you i’m loving
up in a beamer getting high off a m+ffin
you got drip to me that’s nothing
if a man might think, he fresher than me
i call him a f+ckin’ joker
my girl gotta know how to touch her toes
she know i don’t do mediocre (ah)
i come from a place where it’s normal to see them young boys pack revolvers (ay)

[verse 3: lteem & mamba]
ain’t n0body really stopped us from trying
shout out to ones who loving
i remember when we selling some cassettes
they laughed at us, thought we was joking
we made a brick from it, now god knows my intentions
i’m making a profit out of it
(what these n+ggas could be buying)

the mamba came out the land of the zulu
that’s where they found me, aye
now i need a couple rollies on my wrist
that’s perfect timing, aye
might be hardest out my city, make that my country
man i seen them boys get jumpy
every time that they around me, aye

[chorus: mamba]
tell bro cop that m240i lets skrr to the “h”
i know them boys ain’t got no taste
i know them boys they f+ck with the wave
i got a brown+ting from limpopo
she live life fast like yolo
beamer girl, don’t f+ck with no polo
wrist life diamonds move like yoyo
[outro]
we livin’ our dreams and nightmares
i be with my b+tch when the night ends
from s.a we livin’ a homage
straight to london they already know us
might be hardest out my city, make that my country
man i seen them boys get jumpy
every time that they around me, aye



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