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pee man - hb freestyle lyrics

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hb freestyle lyrics
[verse]
all this bagging up, it’s a back bunner
ask about me on the ends, i keep it one hunna
i’ve always got my shank, i never lack brudda
you can’t step to me darg when you’re your man’s runner
i make money then i fix up my yard
till now you ain’t done sh+t for your marj
they’re telling me “pee you’re going in hard”
that’s only cause i tell the truth in my bars
couple z’s, might put it all in pebs
i’ve got kim waiting but first i gotta go to jed
i’ve been tryna go to sleep, the ringtone’s in my head
real trappers know what it’s like to go bed
me and a on the strip, you know we’re tryna get rich
we’ve got bills to pay bro, we can’t afford to get nicked
me and o in c+n+ls, testing our sticks
i will buss my ting until i hear the f+cker cl!ck
we don’t do rentals, we buy them cash
just cause i don’t show money, think i’m lying akh?
sent my guy up to pk, now he’s flying back
you know he’s coming back with that sandy pack
shotters, everywhere shotters
the plug really loves me cause i move proper
i ain’t got a licence but i’m swerving past coppers
car’s all legit but i drive it like a hotters
robberies, say you done robberies
need to stop lying cause you’re the one getting robbed g
the yout got slapped for not moving properly
so you better come correct if you really wanna stop me
i don’t need to go o.t., my line’s on the ends
that ain’t your line boy, why you lying to your friends?
i had a seventeen plater sliding round the bends
and if i ever go to jail i’ll put my line on rent
if i take man’s sh+t they ain’t getting that back
put a bill on my head like say i was a prat
i put a sweet through his door like “here, hold that”
if i go out for dinner, make her hold my wap
half a box of b and it’s going all in pebs
yeah i took all his food, how’s he calling up the feds?
right now i’ve got it all, they know me on the ends
i remember i had two spinners posted in my shed
hardest bars, i’m the hardest about
my time for music, i’m still the talk of the town
i’ve got them all watching when i’m walking about
i’ve got them all listening when i talk out my mouth
i’ve been a rebel since westmans
i nearly went to jail the day before i was a best man
i was kinda p+ssed, i took a setback
i come out, apologised to my left hand
we take losses then we bounce back
i had to go and get it from an ounce pack
my bud phone, i had to allow that
big money, yeah i count that
we take losses then we bounce back
i had to go and get it from an ounce pack
my bud phone, i had to allow that
big money, yeah we count that



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