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rm & tempa - spitfire lyrics

[verse 1: rm]
let me just start this proper
big rm, i’m the hardest right now, no one’s coming in hotter
sold one two and a q and a four and a half and you think you’re a shotta
most man won’t tell me they’ve got grub cause they know i’m a robber
free force, free force, man can’t tell me bout sliding
jump out gang with loaded waps, looking round like “where’s man hiding?”
told my darg “i’ll do to any dance just long as i get mine in”
thick ting grind on my four+four long but she thought i was getting excited
alright then, they got my g’s on firearm charges
it’s peak, nuff man get l!cked so i’m always close the maggie like bart is
when i see opps i’m making ’em run away from me, at least to the market
them man there tell lies for the p+ssy, i don’t lie for the narni
you man lie for the cratches
if you saw what my skeng done to the tree, trust me you wouldn’t chat sh+t
two spin tings in the club, i’ve got one and my bredrin’s matching
six man up, one carrying the body but i ain’t holding a casket
you ain’t never had shootouts on road
you woulda thought man’s doing up legs the way man a get down low
ting nearly lost her mind when she seen next tings up in my phone
but if you try f+ck next man to get me mad, that shows you’re a hoe
that just shows you’re a jezzy
them gyal there get pregnant for man then man wan’ kick in the belly
rm, i’m old school like one of them big back old school telly
rm and tempz the hardest in brum but you knew that already
and i don’t beg no one
walked through blood in the field, now i got red soles on
dark or light with the food man a can get hold of
don’t try tell me bout bars, i could let ten flows off
shots gonna fly back quick if you try bang on us
come through with the big dotty on me like man’s not hot
dot+dot all in my legs so i can bang on the opps
jerk and twist with my food cause that’s a bang on shop
[verse 2: tempa]
i weren’t talking tion’s friend when i said me and rm brought turner
i just wanna have a good time, not a murder
but it might change if a man disturbed her
that’s more fire over there in a earner
never had to give five bills to a worker
said she was with me fighting, i disturbed her
now she a back shot turning squirter
it’s like everyone turned sh+t stirrer
wish it was back when sides was firmer
i’ve been running this ting for a long time, it almost gave me a hernia
n+ggas say sh+t that they can’t take further
my k!lly in the background waiting to serve ya
so don’t say sh+t that don’t concern ya
my ooter will slide in a burkha
go on, go on, safe, let me just mock this one
if you see me in a group with gyal, best believe i got the hottest one
i remember the days i was off, now look at my friends and we all look on
my mum said money don’t grow pon tree
she shoulda seen after the crop was gone
i just flew in the dm cah’ all of the liking back and forth was long
but i never give her the follow
but that don’t matter cause she in the hotel in a thong
telling me your favourite song
but you know me, i’m tryna get more hands on
i’m tryna see what the head game’s on
cah’ i’m tryna get blow like a world war bomb
said “you’re coming like a new prince charming”
f+ck all the rest that’s barring cause if it ain’t you then they all sound jarring
they see you and they all start umming and ahhing”
these likkle man ain’t warring, i’m taking off heads if i started sparring
man’s still hungry, belly’s still talking, i ain’t met marvin but i’m all starving
she said she was taken, heard i’m a mc now her eyes can’t stop sharking
like kojo, after that we done talking, her back got blew like marlin
i’m in the hood but i shoulda been charting
instead i got a peng ting doing up arching
if you had a ting like this you’d be laughing
but you ain’t so it looks like i’m laughing
go on, go on, ever seen a crowd go mad to a mosh pit?
that’s how the sales dem look when i send that tele, tell them that i got this
too much box in the loft, it’s gonna be a real mad ting when we chop this
heard my old ting had a new man so i went round there just to whop it
you know i ain’t toxic, i put the shh, it’s toxic
my crew put the p into profit, your crew put the g into gossip
four keys for the re and i got this, don’t worry bout me, man box it
just holla at me if you got bricks, man start pick up food like chopsticks

- rm tempa lyrics

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