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She knows me and my niggas, we way too fly See the way we get to the money and the top Fly honeys oh my See the way the bricks got broke down, my money shot up in the sky (True) I swear between my bruddas and my fam we keep it going on the regs, no lie (No lie) Huh, look All I do is break bread with my bruddas Everybodies gang but we different from all the others Step thru' the door, turn heads, gyal love us If you touch my boy, I'm swinging like nun chuckers Mothers, I might take a trip to the jeweler Put suttin' on my wrist just to make me feel cooler She just a gold digger, but it's cool, I'm a user Topper in the telly, send her home in an Uber Everybody know I'm so East London The flow keeps running, Slick Rick's cousin I had to rock a patch, now I'm back mean mugging I catch you on my patch and it's Mad Max gunnin' (Bow) She knows me and my niggas, we way too fly See the way we get to the money and the top Fly honeys oh my See the way the bricks got broke down, my money shot up in the sky I swear between my bruddas and my fam we keep it going on the regs, no lie SongtexteGirls wanna know the kid, the kids lit Wrist all lit, that's coke, a whole brick See me comin' through like 50 man deep Girl that ain't my dick, that's my- (Woo) Molly boy K, I'm the truth, go and ask Get a lot of love on the streets, on god You want a man like me, not a punk Finger fuck, same one, buss gun 30 odd racks in my racks, no plaque Boss shit, got killys on tap, tap, tap Badman take no chat Two flights, still buss mine, no cap She knows me and my niggas, we way too fly (Hahaha) See the way we get to the money and the top Fly honeys oh my See the way the bricks got broke down, my money shot up in the sky I swear between my bruddas and my fam we keep it going on the regs, no lie Look Stepped in the building with my bruddas, I'm a Realionaire Tryna make a million with my bruddas Chillin' with my bruddas Never put a bitch over my bruddas No, never ever switch up on my bruddas I roll with some different type of bruddas Couple hundred bands and up and still up in the gutter Couple setbacks, but fuck it, we keep going Lungs full of 41, we keep blowing Winners in my circle, trust me the teams focused Billionaire shit, ask your missus 'cause she knows it Runnin' through the city, links to the top killys London boy, she knows that I'm so izzy She knows me and my niggas, we way too fly See the way we get to the money and the top Fly honeys oh my See the way the bricks got broke down, my money shot up in the sky I swear between my bruddas and my fam we keep it going on the regs, no lie Aus Songtexte Mania