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MoraBeats 60 I'm a G, I can't get G checked In the party I step, barbies get wet I ain't seen brodie in a sec, what the heck Why you think I hate the Met I don't live my life of regrets No regrets, open chest Vio, no no, I can't accept Hand tings get pressed if you're on my set Four quid in a day, man 'affi invest that Stretch that If my phone ain't on I'm bored I phone up bro tryna slap out headbacks Normal day if you see us in jet black But if you ever see me with the gang And we're dressed like tramps, rudeboy you best get back, get back I love a Glock, dots or the fours But I might dinner date with a PR Shouts out bro, he's a 60 gleer No facemask on, LD and PR They know who we are, wouldn't wanna be ya Dun make the waps dem sing like Aliyah We the man, roll like North Korea Leave me alone, let me sort my career Are you taking the p*ss? Of course we're trying Why you think half of my batch on the wing? Age don't matter when you're in them vids You can still get chinged for runnin' them lips KB is sh*t, he shot and missed Fill up the dings, lets take a trip And we're coming equipped Come round here, and were going back round No doubts, guarantee I'm tryna make them drown Talking a lot while I sort my sounds It's all fun and games ''tilvwe get them down Clocked my prey jump out and pounced Got me swinging here now or you might hear bow, bow, bow Do it and bounce Yeah we do it in Fields and we do it in Town My aqua the best he's smokey But he gets devious with that cutter 2 waps up on smoke, thats smoked And came in a duo and got down Stompz Doner kebab when we got down Thumpz Tapped that blade, done spread his flesh like butter Think you're bad in that f**k off jacket Man will come round there and ruin that puffer We was on the ends, but the back bit Testing out bines that we got for the mac clip In the parkside everyone's active Real n***a flew, everyone's contracted That's on my head, not right I move sick Just to do me a mad ting With the 9mm's to a backflip Or the .442 like a tactic More packs pending Rolled up a 41 when I heard about Glendon Don't get caught by the guys on the ride 'Cause you might just end up trending Had your name in your bro-bro's mentions, or bio You know the gangdem can't sleep on a vio These Junction yutes must hate it All their taking is Ls They tried drill it and failed Next week gang-gang sent my man to hell This is real life, I ain't telling no tales I've been sitting in jail said time would tell Remand for an M, I didn't get no bail I know I ain't telling no tales I got a leng one named Rita I'm feeling the aura, but her attitude stinks Hop in the dings and swing, ching Any opp I catch might swim *** come dead like Reckz Bros to reckless, I swear he don't think And them CT boys are miserable Why? Cah we put S1 in a spliff Yard man told me haffi easy I ain't never been no tea leaf And ya can't tek mans tings like DV But f**k it, lets be cheeky Cah I swear bro bro put a 12 in his face Made his eye wander like Stevie And the next man wanna put corn in the man And his relative was doing my GG ** Held two in his back It was a double tap He didn't get to do one lap This is real rap, no cap, straight up facts Bad man, don't take backchat If you ain't with the gang, you could get backstrapped R6 on the ride, coming like a satnav We just spotted some guys, it's about to get mad MoraBeats
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