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rimzee - mic merkers freestyle lyrics

[verse]
them man are driving round bangers
i spent six on my first whip to beep my h+rn in traffic
catch me swerving through clapton
in my moncler, eight bills, you can’t afford my jacket
chilling playing chess in my louis creps
thinking bout the days when i couldn’t buy a q of peng
they’re like “where’s your new vid?”, i’m like “bear with him”
i’ve got a man on test run, i threw a half a square at him
i should be on a first class plane to miami
but i can’t cause i’m on bail for some madness
swag mad fam, i shoulda done fashion
all my clothes foreign like i speak another language
i took it for the team cause i’m my brother’s keeper
i got shanked nine times but i ate that like a pizza
i remember school times, getting cussed by my teacher
but now i’ve got more guap than my teacher
i had shh holding my beater
tryna gas teacher to slag the whole nina
them times there i was travelling from
me, biggz and smokes bro, the real money team cuz
and i just finished school in like ’08
caught a arms charge, now i’m tryna beat the whole case
looking down, i’ve got gucci on my loafers
called the roc boys and i ain’t talking bout hova’s
and you can get it from the a.m. to the p.m
i took a little violation, that reason being
t bought that ting down, fam it sent my n+gga veen
and they’re lucky he didn’t see them
my whole f+cking life’s been hard g
but i smile when i look at my carti
my link for me said there’s new sums, come and see him
but i’m still mad i lost three tings
and i ain’t pull up in the flyest cars
cah they’re flagging all my motors dem for firearms
armed jakes telling me “get out” with their beaters
telling me to put my f+cking hands where they can see them

- rimzee lyrics

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