P-Money

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There's only one me You ain't gotta tell me I knew this I'm active, you ain't gotta help me, I'm healthy Kings row, sitting in Chelsea, bell me Tipsy in the bedlam with the wealthy What's that on the table, LP Magnum, rose, next up LV Wifey looking all spicey, Mel B Like I do it for the yute Them do it for the elderly OG'z sitting up OT Out there, in and out cool, like Kobi You know me, real ghetto boy like Coley Feet up sitting in the ends, cosy I got a new young gunner, Iwobi Keep the mash in doors, Toasty Nobody Owe me, Quaglife chose me I wanna carvery, phone up Toby Yo G, man a OG, man knows me OG'z over the top, Mans OB Labels getting dropped out no Sony 2 jabs from a OG, man OD Hook mask on, not bo peep I was OT with Catz, mans Mogely Need help with the target, Fam phone me SongtexteLast year, I hit my last 3, mans Kobe Duglife, got em sitting upright Grinding for the whole day, and I'm up night Some nights, bust more shots than a gun fight Please don't talk in my car, Bug life I've had enough of west end, up tight I don't xlub right, I used to club light I'm in boozers, filling up hooters One more Stella Artois, it's a pub fight Pub fight, we could swing now til sunrise No guys, with no jobs or love life Drive with a burner, hashtag glove life 2 packs in the boot, this is all thug life Tell em that's only one side, glovelife Text little D, what's the club like Said it's bopping, I said yeah, he said mums life Now I'm rapping this thing, getting tongue tied Say mate, everybody vacate Man normally go sleep, when I haymake Man chat shit, hit em with a bang like AJ Worst ways, hit em with a bottle like Dave Haye I'm ok mate, woke up a day late Lagbo drunk with the girls from babestache Brandy, all in my blood like Ray J Sex tape, oh wait, no wait, Mayday Mayday wouldn't even do it if he paid mate Labels wanna feature, I charge AK Couple minutes on my JDZ, AK Cos all my tunes get a pull-up like Jaykae's I still remember the Grade A's Back then it wasn't Lidl, there was safeways Grinding hard, making my own payday I was shottin food from my house, doing takeaways Waving, man a sailing Got old bill on the pavement, tailing It's draining, but I gotta keep trading No days in, money got a keep making No, shaving when I'm raving It's a beard gang, on a bathing, ape ting No saving, bottles come out the casing Heart racing, wish that I woulda stayed in With the girl, they'll be loved up, on a drake ting But I can't, cause I got money to be making Got a car and bike, for the summer day ting It's not a public transting, I'm not Caitlin I'm, so A M A zing, back in school I was roll deep taping Ten man deep, leave a whole crew blazing All my enemies are bread, for the baking, it's Baking, man a baker Got tech like neymar, elevator Wanna turn up, been about since Deja Nowadays man spin an mc, on a radar was Me and craver, on the Sega When the sheets got rager, cos of paper Got baiter, now man want a favour Little D and P money the Originator Demonstrata, merking man are A Class Shotting A class, in trees, for the paper Like saber, tell a man see ya later Been callin ma girls, X men, Xsaviour Since, back when I had a pager Top player, FIFA, we could wager Don't play up, David haymaker Man are getting permed out, in the straightener Aus Songtexte Mania