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Jim Legxacy & Dave
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Them niggas try send for me
Envy and jealousy
Everything I wished upon my enemies
Pree the blocks that I came up from and I still made it here
Got money, money, money on lock
Say it three times for my niggas locked up
Mumsy prayin' when the blocks get hot
South of the river, so you know it's nonstop
I got niggas tryna check me out of pride
I got gyallie tryna hit me on the side
I got 'nuff people preyin' on me
Them niggas try send for me
Envy and jealousy
Everything I wished upon my enemies
Pree the blocks that I came up from and I still made it here
Shed tears when my sister died
Nearly made a nigga lose his grind
But my dogs never hung me dry, me dry
Girl, girl, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, off my phone again
Out my zone, bitch, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, in my zone again
Girl, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, off my phone again
Look
She was thick, but she thinner now
Didn't wanna know, but she finna now
Black british music, listen now (black)
Told Jim, "You already did your sister proud"
Leicester, testers, we givin' out testers
Parents were givin' out lectures
Never had nothin' but Alexis Texas
Vex us, 'member the gyallie them left us (girl), yeah
Now it's me they prefer
She wanna learn 'bout the bees and the birds
Santan bought her the whizzy outright
Ironic 'cah it's really the least she deserves
Creep and a curse
Envy and jealousy
And a big .45 for my enemies
Frenemies, this ting sing like melody
Melanie gave me the word, stepped in, like
Forgive me, excuse me, Whitney
What you waan? 'Cah I waan have a pickney
Street team and a sixteen with me
Touch mine and we mash up the stripsie
Girl, girl, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, off my phone again (black british music)
Out my zone, bitch, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, in my zone again
Them niggas try send for me
Envy and jealousy
Everything I wished upon my enemies (oh)
My enemies on me
Out my zone, bitch, don't hit my phone
I'd rather be alone again, in my zone again
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