Lyrics: Mergim Gjete
Music: Mergim Gjete
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I'm walking in filth, but I still clean up
Shotgun cough, could've got me a fever
Ride with a German, not beamer
Slide outside, no time for a breather
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We been active
I don't go clubs, she ain't tapin' attractive
Moretime gang them tapin' on that strip
Still plugged in, now I got (shh)
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She know I got stick on the pitch typa ref
When it's blow time, whistle on end
HS for the clip full of lead
The whip been filled to the brim with the 10
pre-chorus
I get hugged by the corn in the Benz
I swerve with the Benz, put the engine on blast
And this ain't not electric car
But you know we roll with the Tesla charged
chorus
I need me a 'bill like Richard Branson
Need me a mansion, ain't got manners
Still got cannons when shopping in West
But I don't miss shots like Nicholas Jackson
chorus
Jackson 5 on me
Pray to god that he's guiding me
Right hand to the side of me
And he's got his right hand tucked in his pocket
Wrist full of profit, I need a deposit
verse
My team plugged in like a socket
Chase on the cheese like Wallace & Gromit
PTSD, so I keep me a rocket
Cold on the street so I keep me a heater
bridge
Pushing this Bentley B like a beater
Two phones, she thinks i'm a cheater
And this dinger still gonna eat up
verse
Box come pound for pound like Usyk
Bro been whippin' the work, yeah abusive
Phone line hot, so I don't use it
Hit up her friend, she feels excluded
verse
Seen more ranges than I seen suppers
I need racks and figs like Numba
I ain't equipped like him for the bumper
Latex on, didn't practice beating
pre-chorus
Latex on, didn't practice beating safe
Let's sing like we want raves
Tell bro it's gonna be okay
'Cah this TT leng like Liyah Mai
pre-chorus
Didn't practice beating safe
Let's sing like we want raves
Tell bro it's gonna be okay
'Cah this TT leng like Liyah Mai
chorus
I need me a 'bill like Richard Branson
Need me a mansion, ain't got manners
Still got cannons when shopping in West
But I don't miss shots like Nicholas Jackson
chorus
Jackson 5 on me
Pray to God that he's guiding me
Right hand to the side of me
And he's got his right hand tucked in his pocket
Wrist full of profit
chorus
I need me a 'bill like Richard Branson
Need me a mansion, ain't got manners
Still got cannons when shopping in West
But I don't miss shots like Nicholas Jackson
chorus
Jackson 5 on me
Pray to God that he's guiding me
Right hand to the side of me
And he's got his right hand tucked in his pocket
Wrist full of profit