Intro
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Woi-oi
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Ayy
[Verse]
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I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email
D#m G#m
Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail
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Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy
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I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy
C#m
Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit C#G
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If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly
C#m
Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat
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Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC
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Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those
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Before I was ever around Kendall's, I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos
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The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchy
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Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy
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Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries
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Three waps in the whip and we beat that case, where man live way too comfy
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I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats
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Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less
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I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress
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'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts
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Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa
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Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza
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Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings
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You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action
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Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings
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The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin'
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Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz
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Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas
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OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers
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Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla
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And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that's been my nigga
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Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up
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As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time
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To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side
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Bring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside
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4301, won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside
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Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside
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Bringin' man down when they take sides, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside
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Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names
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Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting
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Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name
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Niggas can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train
[Outro]
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Ayy
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Yeah
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