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Walk with a ting like a pedestrian
Got a new ting, said she's on free cent
But don't like when I call her lesbian
Dumb gyal, just give me the drop over them
And I really told her that I'm friends with them
Told my nigga if I tend to remember
Rent-free zone call, no link for them
Just rise up the ting and empty them
Walk with a ting like a pedestrian
Got a new ting, said she's on free cent
But don't like when I call her lesbian
Dumb gyal, just give me the drop over them
And I really told her that I'm friends with them
Told my nigga if I tend to remember
Rent-free zone call, no link for them
Just rise up the ting and empty them

The sticky place fallin' off on the dinger
I need me a drill to screw this properly (Ah)
Had a C-phone in '016
Had a blingin' from suttin' to Hawkley (Brr)
Ain't got time for adomnies (No way)
I switch up the rifle, the five-O was on me (Mhm)
If Brumtown was a game
What would it be? Call it "Call of Duty Zombies" (Pow)
Where I'm from is so live and direct (Huh)
Had a T smellin' like a yardman's breath
Can't spill too much rum in the pyrex
London ting don't know understand man's dialect
Silly, I feel like I'm speakin' Irish (Dumb bitch)
I'm doin' an old trip with no Raja
Now, I gotta level man's brightness (Ah)
Drill ting, now, I can't see what I'm typin'
I was pissed to afford that
I lost him till I see re-emergin' the distance (Distan)
I didn't call for assistance
I kept on runnin' him down, I'm persistent (Lagga)
So, man investin' big man for big man
And I wan' try tarp with friction (Huh)
I ain't on no Lipson
I just used to tell her "This ting for a kitchen"
Bro so tough, if you dropped it from off the flats
It still wouldn't crumble (Ahaha)
Ten man on a rumble
I'm just waitin' for the first man to stumble
Don't want pickney, it's all my bro, probably arm man's uncle
Leng one tryna fumble
Thinks I'm surf 'cah I'm calm and humble

One time, bro tried do it on the landin'
Told him "Relax, let's do it off camera"
This white rum on my cup
Don't get it mistaken for a Pineapple Fanta
Done like 15 to link this cat
Got the drill ting, now, he don't wan' answer
I see, 'nuff to get you blacklisted
It's calm though, bro, put the next code in Asatna
I ain't got no Bitmoji on Snapchat
Jailhouse, switch from the Barer to Voda
Now, I'm banged up, but I get connection faster
And them niggas ain't gangsta
Real gun man, pick man up from Sancsta
English praise on my ???
'Cah true ??? with a banger
Shout out my niggas from the South side
But you know, over here, it's the trenches (North-West)
The boy them put me on basic
Finna TV then it got extended
Man just done up a yute in a bedroom
Was a cleaner then he got suspended (Ooh)
Caught a next charger licence
Now, I'm back on week to probation
'Cause my P-O's is a key reoffendin' (Stress)
I push to curl up
What's all the congregation, lads? (What's the angle, bro?)
Got suttin' big just if the situation in here turns mad
So just head what you do
With the ???, I'm savin' that (Whip, whip)
Behavior mad, my black ting says "Baby, crazy bad"

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