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Lyrics: SL/M1llionz Music: SL/M1llionz Bout time man move off I was onda strip tryna rake it Get home yard and I watch some boondocks Pretty one said she wanna said come crib Blindfold ting till she takes her shoes off Sweeetest thing Blow my stick while I’m blowin my moonrocks

Yo wait just cool off Don’t move yet got a sell by the park for 1 and the dark and 2 rocks Told that gal you ain’t staying for long So there’s no point relaxing and taking shoes off I never met El Chapo it was a yout from the hood that I first got food from

First got food off of big bro I was out ere I was doing my job Then I hit a lick no bingo took a quick pack of a foolish fob Nigga why not Me I need cash you can’t step on my prof I was like damn I need to better my stack You was like damn I need to better my watch

You bought jewels and copped no hammers in all honesty bro you’re doing it backwards Machines get copped, then the whips got copped and so do bullets and stab vests Told my bro when you’re checking for CCTV that make sure you check homes with cameras Saw your opp and you never wanna creep up that’s a rookie move should of took advantage

N***a lemme advance Yt mad cah he missed his swing Tazz inda can cah he took his chance Tesco bag if I got no Jim I can’t hit that chick if she got no ass Jakes pop out dats a serious sprint Cah dat k9 grips anybody’s who last

Sweetest flavours nuff fragrents get put in my pot I weren’t tryna get no thot I was parked outside Steven spot Bro widda meanest drop Still stardog for da regulars Gelaty If your feeling posh They come here tryna even odds The Jamaicans say that I’m hearted Cah even when I’m on a island I’m still Tryna rise up machines and Rarse it Auntie Debbie still pissed with me, Didn’t send her a ting now she calls man crasis Copped my flick shank from the market For times that it’s stiff and I can’t bring the darg In M’s got the carbine in the function metal detectors must be faulty Either way mans cool mans cosy Told bro you’re good man produce your rolly 2 man up in 3 blacked out stoleys this is the wrong day to wear mans stoney Asking hella questions is my man nosey Go gym everyday won’t help when this 38 slug beats through protein

Yo I heard my mans rapping now What’s he gonna talk about footy? 1000 pebs in this cunch mobile mad man I don’t stand at no bookies

I don’t even want them cookies It smells to weak and the buds look boomie And she ain’t even giving no nookie But it’s all cool I want her best friends nunie

I can’t lie I’m not too bothered she holds contraband for a minimal fee Bad b***h don’t ask for no pee in between Just some weekly d**k and some weed

Damn b***h pick up my trees I build big heads in the trap I got Kitkats Tryna pick up my leaves Little nigga but the face looks clean Stack my cash it’s the same regime

2 hands and they work Shank in my hand I don’t need no beam

Niggas getting it mixed What have you done this lockdown Corona times I bought 2 new sticks Either probation high street bop That’s the only time man rolls with flicks