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mitch (uk) - couldn't give it up lyrics

[chorus]
i couldn’t give this up
how they gwaan like they’re bringing us?
wasn’t standing outside, been with us
now they say i drip so much that i can drip in cups
you know i’m all up in the cut until i’m in some cuffs
see if i grip it up, helicopter cyaan lift it up
like my fendi coat, dem haffi zip it up
see when you’re running with your friends, don’t be tripping up
and he can still pick it up, my boy will dip him up

[verse 1]
and you ain’t bought tings
i bought two whips, new sticks, two bricks and two sims
tuna tin, blue slims, i need new pins
becah my youngers love the bootings
tooting but he ain’t from tooting
on smoke like vladimir putin
every friday, a different booting
i was recouping, mazza if the yute seen
t++th can’t fit cah they’re too slim
every block in birmingham, i’ve gone there
and i ain’t from there, i told ’em “i’m the wrong breh”
pedal bike ting in some moncler
i got a big bag of sweets and i ain’t on share
i got a semi in my one pair, tekky if my dons there
beat it like becky with the long hair
let me leave the song there, mitch i might be unfair
opp block’s one mile away and you ain’t gone there
[chorus]
i couldn’t give this up
how they gwaan like they’re bringing us?
wasn’t standing outside, been with us
now they say i drip so much that i can drip in cups
you know i’m all up in the cut until i’m in some cuffs
see if i grip it up, helicopter cyaan lift it up
like my fendi coat, dem haffi zip it up
see when you’re running with your friends, don’t be tripping up
and he can still pick it up, my boy will dip him up

[verse 2]
get dipped for how you’re talking
you must be snorting, mazza in the shirt that i went court in
i want a plate with no pork in
horses, porsche’s, jumping out the range in my forces
and they ain’t scratched none of us, they’re telling porkies
them man are still screaming “gang”, they’re nearly forty
i beat it in the chicken shop, call me shortie
if this was godfather, i’m uncle paulie
it’s mitch with a capital m, like who you think you are?
and i don’t need no loud pack to help me think of bars
and tell the kids it’s gmg, this little thing of ours
and i was five, hot wheels when i got into cars
had it up my top, i still got it in the dance
and i ain’t been to france but i want in the charts
bro i’m breaking hearts, life’s like a game of darts
all the times i made it clart, i had to play my part
[chorus]
i couldn’t give this up
how they gwaan like they’re bringing us?
wasn’t standing outside, been with us
now they say i drip so much that i can drip in cups
you know i’m all up in the cut until i’m in some cuffs
see if i grip it up, helicopter cyaan lift it up
like my fendi coat, dem haffi zip it up
see when you’re running with your friends, don’t be tripping up
and he can still pick it up, my boy will dip him up

- mitch uk lyrics

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