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yeahhh
lucky 7

tek
mill

love and respect
trust me lets go

make man dissapere head top missing
beef will kick off that’s another issue
another mother crying cos her sons gone missing
busting up tears on a soaking tissue

war goes on in this doggy dog world
life carries on hustle don’t stop
fake friends on my back climbing on my shoulder
begging for my credit trying to reach to the top

keep your buz away my minds sets different
eyes wide open this flavour got me choking
mans still making money out of this dope thing
get the young buck send him out on a road thing

money comes and goes re up urgent
feeling like pablo got that white stuff
from my spanish link mans got that snow flake
93 % uncut version

breaking up boxes compress the c#cke
1 ounce 2 ounce 3 ounce 4
4 ounce 3 ounce 2 ounce 1
my ounce he’s ounce you’re ounce none

trap money from the cat hide money away
dirty money clean money weapons and drugs
robin hood money throw money away
girls and s#x room full of sl#ts

trap money from the cat hide money away
dirty money clean money weapons and drugs
robin hood money throw money away
girls and s#x room full of sl#ts

i don’t wanna get bankrupt like dappy
i just wanna make money make mummy happy
but stuck in this dungeon place called london
with this cuban thing calling me papi

iv done my studying criminology
moving boxes plus moving body bags
nothing less more all for the money
stack it up for the rainy weather or sunny

but they don’t wanna see me breath let alone f#cking eat
pagans want me dead fake friends acting up
i don’t need a fake love i’m a real thug
i don’t want your sympathy or fake hugs

man wanna hate when the jealousy kicks in
i rather chill with a b#tch in a strip club
i’ll kick back while she’s sucking my ball bags
stinking out the club with flavour tubs
breaking up boxes give hand full buds
1 ounce 2 ounce 3 ounce 4
4 ounce 3 ounce 2 ounce 1
my ounce he’s ounce you’re ounce none

trap money from the cat hide money away
dirty money clean money weapons and drugs
robin hood money throw money away
girls and s#x room full of sl#ts

trap money from the cat hide money away
dirty money clean money weapons and drugs
robin hood money throw money away
girls and s#x room full of sl#ts

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