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streema - rebel lyrics

[verse 1]
feds arrest me and want me locked in
a jail cell for the ting i’m dottin’
back in rockin’, stacking profit
dashin’ but i’m jamming, dodging
i’m a rebel and i can’t be tamed
you see my guy with a rasclaat gauge
anytime it’s on a gun’s sprayed
to see them man there i can’t wait
if they’re slapping off
you will never catch me jacking off
i got h+rny and rang a thot
i arch her back and slap it off
i’m hyping good
not a children’s book
but i got a ting riding hood
put a hole in one like tiger woods

[chorus]
i’m a rebel i do what i wanna
no i don’t have love for a copper
i mash work for the pound and the dollar
can’t come across this you’ll be a goner
i’m a rebel i do what i wanna
no i don’t have love for a coppеr
i mash work for the pound and the dollar
can’t come across this you’ll bе a goner
[verse 2]
ace, tdgb soldier
chuck to my side one glove no holder
got range with it, so don’t come closer
do man like vegetable samosa
i wanna know who i’m putting in a coma
take off your mask, you’re not bad you’re a joker
you was doing fortnight, i was doing roader
not dead to ’em til i get a soldier
i don’t get down with sulker
but i got zara cattin’ for the b+n+r
busy but kelly won’t leave me a loner
k!ll her with a backshot g on a sofa
then i do up the clouds and cola
double blank anyone, don’t mean no culture
trek to the hill for 1+2 crayola
i heard man run out of yola

[chorus]
i’m a rebel i do what i wanna
no i don’t have love for a copper
i mash work for the pound and the dollar
can’t come across this you’ll be a goner
i’m a rebel i do what i wanna
no i don’t have love for a copper
i mash work for the pound and the dollar
can’t come across this you’ll be a goner
[verse 3]
i’m allergic to being a loser
if i don’t win i turn into a bruiser
you get me? i’m old school like cruiser
and i don’t mind being a blood user
i can’t beef man on a computer
but i can be a shotgun user
look, look it’s st shooter
i’m a lion, i ain’t really a gooner
no puma wheni’m stroking a cougar
think i care what anyones views are?
them man are some pum pum hoover
they don’t really exist like miss. hoover
i’m gonna design better straps than ruger
them boy there think they’re super?
to me that’s all fishy like tuna
i’m due to give a headtop a new tumour

- streema lyrics

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