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m1llionz - bx19 lyrics

[intro]
frosty
told bro everyone’s gonna fall out
so we should move to man anyway
umm#mhm

[verse]
broad day occasion, ribena on pavements
i like it how you do it so blatantly
old school, didn’t hand out my cv
would’ve said i never had no vacancies
bro said, “l!ck it, it’s only a corsa”
“who gives a sh#t if the squalay see”
just make sure you note down the registration
it starts with bx19
it’s like everyone’s preein’
but no one’s showin’ man angles
man done twenty in that kitch’, ask dangles
montego bay, me and h in sandals
hot girl come, i don’t light no candles
treat her like a bitty and give her a sample
talkin’ ’bout she gon’ ride this d#ck
you’re gonna need a good grip to hold this handle
m trap said the pouts mental
i gave him five men for the rasclaart special
new ting sweet like cinnamon pretzel
had her shotgun in a stolen whip
really told that b#tch it was a rental
really told that b#tch it was a hire car
not really feelin’ my beigen ting
cah i prefer my new sweet one from guyana
it’s like 3am, i’m on soho road
all i really want is a one juice
i see that g#po cruise past
i told my driver, “slow down man, they’re not even on you”
i just slapped tints on this vehics
i c#b#a to lose this whip already
told my driver ‘don’t turn jelly’
you gotta stand steady like a girl widee#widee
you gotta stand steady
like a yardie gyal that goes heavens on a weekend
gyal get vex, i don’t see them
no feelings, we ain’t into no dealings
old school, you try phone me up and say ‘where you at?’
‘ah, come perry barr’
i ain’t even from perry barr
i’m just down the road, it’s not very far
man get gun down in these brum town trenches
old school, crick lane, 8 mil’s got tested
but that was a sh#t ting
would’ve hurt more if you got injected
yardie ting try jump in the way of the corn
like, wah, she’s tryna deflect it, hectic
f#ck the bonnie & clyde ting
that was my girl, she wouldn’t be interested
‘018 in legal visits
thames valley askin’ if i know ’bout a m
“no officer, i ain’t got no info”
worst thing is man weren’t even involved
no convo, i don’t tark with gringos
gyal get gas when they hear my lingo
bingo, bingo, i swear that’s him
oi, reverse the dingo
you can get green light at the red light
all you see is headlights on the 4×4
and had the sweets for like two days
suttin’ got slapped, now we need some more
angie od’d in the t house
slappin’ her face, tryna make her resp#wn
badders said ‘it’s that time of the month’
i don’t care about that, just give me some jaw
don’t tie their lace to my white air 1’s
it’s the fifth time k asked me ‘how long?’
i told her i’m at the traffic lights
but me, and you know i’m really not
told her ‘five minutes’ like a hour ago
these times it’s still in the pub
’bout whine and cotch
gyal, you best know if i hide this#
told bro everyone’s gonna fall out
so we should move to man anyway
man don’t do mma
fl!ck ting on my waist cah my gyal pepper spray
told her we can’t go uptown
i said, “it’s close to the paigon blocks”
really, it’s not, my side ting works in the mailbox
she knows it’s five bills what the trainers cost
now she’s sayin’ gauchos is her favourite spot
dunno why she’s tellin’ me that for
no baddies can’t get no dinner date
p#ssed, had to dash away a parcel
man just got duck down by a bimmer frame
mazza, mazza, two shotters in the bimz, no spragga

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