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Beema's and Benz's Now I'm getting looks from all these peng tings My money and my clip extended They're like "You went in before you went in" This sh*t's never ending My trap line booming Presidential like Trump and Putin I'll pull up to the sales with the roof down I tell my young G's "Keep it moving" There's no way we're losing I'm Andy Murray on my block, I'm serving My trap phone Cardi B, it's twerking I'm posted up in Highgate with my hittas Trackie's a hundred quid, this Roley's five figures Floyd Mayweathеr the way I give you a box And I don't party, I just buy Beema's and Glocks Yes thеy know Smokes, I don't make radio songs I'm still giving work, tell them "Pay me when it's gone" How many times I blew the feds? And I'd do it again All the times she give me neck, tell her do it again How much times I blew my skeng, and I'd do it again Do this sh*t for my bros locked again and again Two nights in the Radisson, seventeenth floor Two bricks in the car like I ain't been jail before Put a box in the van, I don't work for DHL I still send packs myself like Royal Mail If my Y.G.'s broke I'm the one he turns to Throw him half a B, he catches it like bird flu To tell the truth I don't wanna go jail again But I still make my heat rise like 5AM I don't do drill music, done a hundred drills Ask the Crown Prosecution, I ain't one to squeal These Dior's that I wear, eight-hundred for the pair Same price the Moncler's, I've been copping 'em for years There's nothing that I fear in this world apart from God Your boyfriend's broke, well I'll give his ass a job And I don't care if any of this music sells I get bricks every week and I put them on the scales Three-litre Beema and it's bi-turbo If I sack my worker he don't get paid, no furlough Turn these fake rappers off, I can't hear that sh*t I'm still doing roadworks like the M6 Beema's and Benz's Now I'm getting looks from all these peng tings My money and my clip extended They're like "You went in before you went in" This sh*t's never ending My trap line booming Presidential like Trump and Putin I'll pull up to the sales with the roof down I tell my young G's "Keep it moving" How many times I blew the feds? And I'd do it again All the times she give me neck, tell her do it again How much times I blew my skeng, and I'd do it again Do this sh*t for my bros locked again and again
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