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Yeah, yeah, yeah OG [?] Slippery slope [?] Places I go Paint a picture but I don't move Still cold, move slow motion Movements proper slow with the loss of the plot But roasting boofs is overdue I know some loose hoes and local dudes but I don't know you Most probably got some potions [?] Premonition, past visions I'm looking at Laid back, I does this You ain't puttin' pu**y on the chain, why, it's such a shame Like, that ain't my slang cause I ain't local-born, [?] Your shorties can't all-aboard, abort the mission 'Cause she [?] to catch her as she plank-walking I strap a jaffa cake got [?] like gaffer tape I'm normally blazed, give me days to calibrate my thoughts again Know your place, you fools bеtray your little false name You ain't pulling wool ovеr the face, no way I'm making bangers like it's nitroglycerin, hydro glistenin', nice cold shimmerin' Stamp your crisps up into your carpet and strap your big spliffs that smell like an armpit Chat like your arm blood, you're just harmless I bring bad karma, call it cold wash and hard press Trying to be a charmer but your heart is best But you weren't blessed so I can't process I'll kick you with your f**king teeth, I'll pick your bird Look, she's a pickle feed that grinds on herbs No, while I'm picking weed, grinding off my thoughts Micro-dots, with the lean and a bit of speed
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