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Glee
This Nokia tone is such a sweet symphony
Re-up and let the line sing for me, we don't take prisoners
I'm in the spot with Thierry and Didier
We don't miss shots, hella first time finishers
Listen, this yute's still Michelin when no one ain't listening
Them boy just cap for the listeners
OT in the sticks with some villagers
Big body whip, twin turbo cylinders
Wrap that cling up and bag that thing up
She ask what I do for a living, I write raps
That's my number on that collar, you know
Who to holla if you find any one of my cats
The 077 still twerking, I'm working, baby
When I'm done, I'ma hit you right back
I can't get none of that time back, yo
Look, I still pray for my sanity's sake that my family's safe
Cah karma a bitch with body and breast
And she chilling on my block right now
In some YSL heels and a Prada dress
I got runners runnin' round 'til they run out
Of food, run it up 'til they run out of breath
Them boy are popping pills that we pressed
I got flake, I got press, send a text and get busy
A million miles in this eleven-plate Astra
We might be the same age, ain't on the same wage
Fuck a page, we ain't on the same chapter
We still litty when the cameras cut, a whole
Bag of action a caption couldn't capture
Them boy are broke, what's the matter?
Not enough action, way too much chatter
Everyone scatter, letting it beat, big body and her melanin sweet
I buy bulk and I'm selling it cheap
Got numbers for E like President T
Broke boy, that can never be me, the hustle is still in my blood
Been on my grind for a million months
She wants a trap boy, I'm the wickedest one
We got smoke that'll fill up their lungs, if
You feeling this one, then fuck with the kid
Don't care who you are, give a fuck what you did
Coming back empty-handed, I'm busting his lip
Three G's rolled up in a spliff, half my stack stuck in a trizz
A sentence and a glove in this whip
Her price going up if I buss in this bitch
The same bruddas I been breaking bread with before
The blogs started blowing my face up for fuckery
The same line that I leaned on, I loaned out
To my little jigger for two and a half monkeys
Got jiggy with the pot, jakes never got the drop
I was jugging when they was treating junkies
If you adore me, I'll Dior you, LV monograms if you love me
Break that down and re-up on a new pack
Them man have got too much to say, you're
In a hustler's business, don't do that
I'm Nino, baby, this new jack, see how the ting wiggle and shake
I like how you wine and move that, look, I ain't gotta tell her we lit
You see who I'm with, she already knew that, uh, uh
True that, true that, I don't know nuttin' 'bout nobody over that side
If I had time, I'd help them get their grind on
Playing ip dip do to pick which yute
I'ma buss down and put this line on
If it weren't for me, then them boy would've signed on
I don't know what them man over there told you, yo, look, look
I'm in this first floor council flat
Putting towels and mats by the door
Anything to stop the smell spreading
Questioning everybody's intentions, I feel
The tension them man are just breading
This line got Tory, Tiago, Laurie, we went Birmingham and then Reading
Hot rocks all in this bedding, if I don't
Leave now, we all know where it's heading
Situations that I replayed in my head
Wishing that I coulda turned back time
Combined the sweet life with the street life
I left the bando and went to work at nine
My baby a boss, the Beamer in her name, the cream, never murking mine
My right hand handles recruitment
Hit him up if you wanna work this line
Glee
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