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n15 d rose - next up - s4-e31, pt. 1 lyrics

part 1:
i done so much mazza, bro says i’m f+cked, i come like i lost my nut
numerous times man skid, skrr, double clutch and clutch, trynna turn them skunk
i learnt from k!llers, they learnt from punks
it’s evident every time gang pull up
bad one says she wan’ see bro’s face, not everyday he have to do mask and gloves
but she don’t he’s masked and gloved ‘cuz he’s masked and tucked and he’ll rass it off
little bro says “you’re an artist now”
i control the, shhh, we’re soon charting off
my sweet one says “don’t forget ’bout me ‘cuz ‘nough of you rappers just switch and cut”
bro just smiles cuz we came from bunkbeds, he already knows where we started from
m+way speeding, on route to the funds
shorty says she wants to know my story
i told her its “drugs, money and guns”
i smash down bobs and i whip up coke with ammonia
sometimes i do it with rum
still bring the mop ot, let me sight me a, and mans itching to clean that up
ima ching it and twist till the eyes dem shut
m+way speeding, on route to the funds
shorty says she wants to know my story
i told her its “drugs, money and guns”
i smash down bobs and i whip up coke with ammonia
sometimes i do it with rum
still bring the mop ot, let me sight me a mess, mans itching to clean that up
ima ching it and twist till the eyes dem shut
i was like 17 years of age when the pigs found out i was paying mans wage
they tried lock bad man in a cage, it’s lightwork, don’t charge that to the game
long story short, they tried doing an entrapment so man bussed the conspiracy case
walked out the dock like, you know how it goes
then p+ssed cuz they bagged boydem again
should’ve seen the trentin’s face outside the court
i was laughing when we drove away
told bronem “put the ride in sport”
make the engine roar and we give ’em a wave
that’s the last that i saw of them jakes
went home for a couple days then robbed some flake and bought me a bit of the beige
man got right back to the m+way, new spot though, it’s time to relocate
you know how it go first week in o when you’re billin’ it, get man flying, i’m bait
four weeks down the line, put a youngen on line and make sure the shots get beat, cah we ain’t into making the sales dem wait
and just tell me when it’s time for the ree
i’ll be in the motor with whatever you need
m+way speeding, on route to the funds
shorty says she wants to know my story
i told her its “drugs, money and guns”
i smash down bobs and i whip up coke with ammonia
sometimes i do it with rum
still bring the mop ot, let me sight me a mess, mans itching to clean that up
ima ching it and twist till the eyes dem shut
m+way speeding, on route to the funds
shorty says she wants to know my story
i told her its “drugs, money and guns”
i smash down bobs and i whip up coke with ammonia
sometimes i do it with rum
still bring the mop ot, let me sight me a mess, mans itching to clean that up
ima ching it and twist till the eyes dem shut (dead)

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