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Back where I started again Right back in this dinger again The trap phone is ringin' again Straight dropin' this dinner again Back where I started again Right back in this dinger again The trap phone is ringin' again Straight dropin' this dinner again I'm in the kitchen She thinks I'm cookin' a steak She must've made a mistake Really, I'm whippin' the flake I'm like a doctor Most of clients are patients I told my girl to be patient I'm makin' moves on the pavement I'm in the kitchen She thinks I'm cookin' a steak She must've made a mistake Really, I'm whippin' the flake I'm like a doctor Most of clients are patients I told my girl to be patient I'm makin' moves on the pavement She ask what I do for a livin' And then the trap phone starts ringin' Numerous bootings and chingings But we don't even tell these women All I know is melt this snow I nearly burnt the Pyrex bowl The bujj run clean on the fold Bang Gang, Stain Gang hoe Still divising the O And I'm riskin' my life for the stove He try leave me leading ropes I made a killin' in O Frontline when it's crunch time Hood phone like a cunch line I ain't tryna do the punchline Done two racks by lunchtime Twist it, now there's red juice like Fanta When I tap with smoke, when this thing goes sneeze You can catch a disease like asthma Like Santa, controllin' the big nose And man's red duckin' yutes in anger Like, please don't talk 'bout banter If it's no love, straight chings, take it that far He got chinged and he wan' turn rapper It don't makes sense, my man is a capper TJ left Twin, know that one Twin left Twin, bet you didn't know that one Free all my peeps, ridin' on bang up On the landin' do Kung Fu Panda Try escape my ting, got wrapped up I was shoutin' out for myself Like, "bro, wagwan for that one?" Ls, I'm smackin' Any members throwing Ls, I'm packin' If I catch him and he's lackin' Sad ting, I'm showin' guys my shank I ain't ramping I'd rather go beat it like Jackson In the trap, some trap with these fractions If I was in love with the dot looks light and she cuts the pattern Bally on face 'cause these pigs been plottin' Plus we got Shaggy and Scooby so we know that's shottin' And I'm in this bando for days Opp blocking if your door caves in start knocking Keep a flicks, it's a piece of my fit More time it's on me even when I do street Back it, don't watch bro beef If I got beef, bro's backin' If he's bro then jump in deep You're the type to watch it unfold and happen Double nose and the dots gets boomin' We ain't in Lewisham, call them crackers Sit tight on the fence, stay in your lane Any movement, we end up crashin' You take the blame, you ain't got no brains If you're baked where them yutes hangin' They don't wanna make things bait You know they had enough Ls like Madden Your sides ain't safe when we step Everyone must go, we ain't from Brandon My young boys makin' it rain out 'ere You don't wanna get your ting dampened They wanna do splashings Paint sh*t red, they ain't needin' a canvas Gang chinged him and parked him He got up, he restarted Like, how could he chance it? F**k with the 98 Gang, you're tarnished Do man up and I chuckle Get in the dinger, tell bro, "full throttle" Wap on my lap, no way can they see this I ain't tryna end up locked up in the deep end Take this left, and right We're gone in a flash Trip up here, right now That's holes in your backs Slap this wap, watch him drown Take man's crown, watch his yute breakdown Opp block come like a ghost town Where they at? Tell them boys "come down" I can't come down, I want man dead like a poisoned mouse Three double O or ding-dong car Rah, he got hit, oh my lard Flicky in my hand, let's see who wants war Two waps, hear it bark Me and K, that's brothers in arms She thinks I'm cookin' a steak She must've made a mistake Really, I'm whippin' the flake I'm like a doctor Most of clients are patients I told my girl to be patient I'm makin' moves on the pavement I'm in the kitchen She thinks I'm cookin' a steak She must've made a mistake Really, I'm whippin' the flake I'm like a doctor Most of clients are patients I told my girl to be patient I'm makin' moves on the pavement
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