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twenny - next up s5-e2 lyrics

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[verse 1]

nhs lines, you can’t argue signs
if you mix cocaine we baking soda you get cline
don’t tell me don’t glorify the t++th, when you ain’t try
don’t be mad at me, i don’t make the food i just supply it
i don’t ask for much, if i hit you once just keep it quiet
and if you play your part, we can get you what you like
when royan had a car we had to push it on a (?)
she must be one of ours, cause she can’t be one of mine
make sure that my team straight, never had a clean slate, never had a hand out, get it off a prepaid, when you making money you feel better when your g’s paid, never had a man down
that’ll get you (?) i can never run you down, plus she like a relay
till i get a 100? up and down this freeway
said that you don’t love me now, all this road over a hundred miles
yeah, i don’t risk my freedom for a hundred pounds
this sh+t that i can’t speak on, bro you’re round my brothers you don’t, worry ’bout what we on, summer time fear fest i’m at the beat song? used to wear the cheap one, so i can’t get (?) you can’t say that you put me on, ask me what i be on, when it’s time to rhyme we outside put your ski on, blue lights ain’t neon, so if you get caught in this whip, then that’s the whole team gone, yeah
said i’m on a clamsh+ll, i was raised here you can’t throw your toys out the pram, if we don’t play fair, she already been through the gang, i told her take care, she want top floor; mayfair, i said i’m on the same stair, my n+gga asked me what i’m on, i said i’m getting better, man that’s my real life for the music tryna get it right, went to a master from the student now i’m getting fly, told you slow down you use those drugs for more then getting high
yeah, i seen users made infront of me, standing at the top house still pull you right from underneath, studio time i couldn’t (?) (?) don’t know why you choose to hate when i give you my love for free, yeah, rapper hit the trap the booth ain’t pay me, kinda hard to balance when the t still has vacancy, coming home in new drip, mummy askin’ how i pay for these, cause if i’m not on the strip then i probably won’t get paid for weeks, think i need some sp+ce i need some distance, 6 figures only thing that made you listen, bad habits i keep pouring up and reminiscing, i’m bad at it, you said i’ve got problems with committing, bad habits, learnt my lesson, (?) my youngers they into fl!ckin’, told em stick to whippin’, said that he won’t still you make more bread up in the kitchen, made a k!lling off of snow, and ain’t no whiskers on my kittens, all these houses that i been in, make myself at home now, can’t forget that feeling first time i ever sold out, stepping into ot, treat it like my home town, everywhere they know me even when i put my phone down, i knew what type she was tonight she pull her phone out, i don’t even smoke, but my n+ggas bringing more loud, bringing out the courthouse, you winning it bring more doubt, fill up blood brothers there ain’t no issue we don’t talk about



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