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passive the rapper - rude-boy lyrics

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(chorus)
i’m a rude+boy fam
mans the leader of my rude+boy clan
mans more fresh than a new mustang
when mans on a track i make the track bang
get lit with the gang
x2

[verse 1:]
look at the sky come sit with a star
differently getting your girls to be missing me
gettin some head in the back of the car
i payed the uber dont go to my yard

man said shut your mouth i get louder
i nick your girlfriends peach like bowser
toe to toe like a ufo thats a close encounter
why you get shook like my protein powder

i f+cked up and that’s life
really should have taken my own advice
told myself not to fall in love
but i really f+cked up cause i did that twice

life is a car crash
i’m in a 4 by 4
driving 240
on the a14
been needing gas
for about 4 years
now my whips in a ditch
and my hearts on the floor

got bare man tryna be in my club like fifa just cause i opened a pack whats that?
i turn your dog to a p+ssy then cat
and make em run home home run with the bat

i’ll make a song with jme , skepta , stormzy , boy better know
then i wanna hire out a venue
sell some tickets
and then you come to our show

bag in a zip up
man gets food and that
reading my lyrics and bars wrong
man do a push up
so man goes moon and back
brings a new meaning to arm strong

i used the ruler smacked against mans arm that’s what i did when i got bored
you man were watching the board
figuring out a subordinate clause
but no jakob had other plans
i used to write bare songs for other mans
bare man heard by the spread of the word that i wrote bars so i lend them a hand

wasn’t ever part of no group or band
only had cash when card got scanned
i got p+ssed off when them little year 9s used to get the music room banned

dont give a f+ck man
no f+ck
run man down in my big batty truck

(chorus)
i’m a rude boy fam
mans the leader of my rude boy clan
mans more fresh than a new mustang
whens mans on a track i make the track bang get lit with the gang
x2

[verse 2:]
she love to give me attention affection all on my erection
what’s with the complextion
my wifi ain’t me got no wifey connection
i see my reflection is just a perfection
i looked at myself in like every direction
the way that i’m running is like an election
i soak through your body and the brain part section
it looks like a passive infection
what!

what the f+ck was you thinking
you was all dizzy and drinking
passive can stand on stage and spit
and the man and the gal stop blinking

back in the day you used to chat bare sh+t
now your dripping in my tea like a biscuit
you can’t take back the chat not fix it
get the f+ck outa my life heres the exit

yo
shoutout kye also known as jujuk
um
shoutout my mum boss man you know what i mean
ugh
shoutout waytoocomphy comphy settings
shoutout jav shoutout dante also know as d
shoutout ethan
you know how it is
my bros
listen!

yo
yo
yo!
ch ch ch!

(chorus)
i’m a rude boy fam
mans the leader of my rude boy clan
mans more fresh than a new mustang
whens mans on a track i make the track bang get lit with the gang
x2

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