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HARGO production
Upgraded, got more space to f**k
In this Lamborghini truck
VVS on my Baguettes
No love, they hate on us
£100k for my advance
Coco Chanel from France
Look
VVS on my Baguettes
No love, they hate on us

Seven hundred rocks inside my mouth
Just left A Jewellers, I ain't in Town
Snow flake, minus ten
Your girfriend super wet whenever I smile (Diamonds)
Made the cleaners buss my flat
Caught miss walkin' 'round with scanners (Ahh-ha)
Five minutes on the blue phone (Ay, ay)
And I had fifteen minutes to shower
Who said coupé's were bullet proof?
Get up close and open fire
Detectives workin' over time
We make cases pile up (We do)
New Moncler windbreaker
Winter season dropped in store
Like the 80's, sh*t is raw
Half a brick inside this pot

Upgraded, got more space to f**k (f**k)
In this Lamborghini truck (Vroom)
VVS on my Baguettes (Where?)
No love, they hate on us
£100k for my advance (f**k)
Coco Chanel from France (Vroom)
VVS on my Baguettes (Where?)
No love, they hate on us

Ay broski, my Roley wet like my ring
Man, I'm tryna leave 'em wet with this ching (Bling)
Me, I should be at home with my ting
Fifteen, if you chats man's holdin' a grin
Suttin' got slapped, man's holdin' it in
Can't say who it is and it's O's in the ting (Can't say)
Junebug love pokin' it in
Splash twin Izzpot love soakin' in (Yo, yo)
Me, I'm tryna find him, not Wally
I'm on them sides, I can't find nobody (Where they at?)
My broski just caught him a body
Hottie, you know you look sweet with your body (Sweet ting)
Sweet brown skin ain't holdin' a shotty
If I say I love you, you gon' hold this blotty
My marjay told me that I'm c*cky
'Cah I got more bread than most man in Totty, yo

I won't chase no chick like her
My face all hot so I fling up the fur (Fling it)
Dot-dot burs', everyone disperse (Bow)
I don't mean meat when the beef got sturred (I don't)
Now and again, man's puttin' in work
Two got done up but which got it worse? (Which?)
Now my little bro does it like me
Jump out, they flee, c*ck back and burst (Boom)
Dot-dot in the back of the vehicle
Killers dem serial, slide in a hurry (Slide)
I got my big bro tellin' me, "chill-out"
"You've done your ting, just stick to the money" (It's cool)
I fell in love with hoppin' in dingers
Grippin' on chingers and leavin' it bloody (Haha)
Jump out the back, get cook like curry
Chase from feds, now my outfits muddy

HARGO production

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