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whatface & v9 - stone cold lyrics

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[verse 1: whatface]
whatface is a bandit, they can’t stand him
i was armed on park road tryna clang him
i was doing up search and destroy and i couldn’t find them, they must’ve been camping
and i found out where they was hanging
got round there, it was me who banged him
mash in the party, ‘course i brang it
two twin sisters, got them dancing
mask on me face ’cause the feds want info
and i know man chat like this [?] all nice but it’s not sweet like vimto
aim it, clart it, let that ting go
took her to the 8, now i’ve got her talking the toxteth lingo
and a n+gga got knicked with the star, no ringo
but he didn’t sing doe
i was still slanging oz’ back then but i weren’t seeing no profit
and we took big losses
but we handled that like bosses
nowadays don’t know what a opp is
cah setman said he got opps, but they haven’t got more sweets with the rockets
more time they haven’t even got rockets
me girl still thinks i’m cheating
it’s cool, nuff gyal i’m beating
someone got slapped that evening
lottery win every time that i see them
i didn’t wanna leave no families grieving
but beef’s got to get seasoned
diamonds dancing, cold + i’m freezing
[?] my system leaning
[hook: whatface]
i was out selling stones in the cold to steven austin
while you was in your bed just turning and tossing
won’t see me flossing
set up shop, generate them profits, i’m hungry honest
in the bando there’s nuttin to yam so i guess it’s just tea and porridge
i was out selling stones in the cold to steven austin
while you was in your bed just turning and tossing
won’t see me flossing
set up shop, generate them profits, i’m hungry honest
in the bando there’s nuttin to yam so i guess it’s just tea and porridge

[verse 2: v9]
i know trap but rob me a trapper
i ain’t no thief, but run me a rapper
[?] gun, i’ll shoot me a capper
ain’t nuttin to turn man casper
these [?] or bullets will send you above
get you hit in your chest, fall down like a shove
but your soul’s up high, like a dove
now i’m doing double s in south
extendo, drove my d+ck in her mouth
told her “keep on sucking ’til i roll”
if i hit [?] like [?]
and no i ain’t hitting that raw
outside’s crazy, you know i gotta make sure
outside’s crazy but you gotta make sure
[hook: whatface]
i was out selling stones in the cold to steven austin
while you was in your bed just turning and tossing
won’t see me flossing
set up shop, generate them profits, i’m hungry honest
in the bando there’s nuttin to yam so i guess it’s just tea and porridge

- whatface v9 lyrics

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