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Still do it like Teddy Bruck I know them yutes and many's bruck One eye like Fetty Wap Fortune teller they tell me luck Swing it, swing it, yuck Grip it, grip, grip, duck Amiri with the leopard cuts Bare red Henny, man pour it up I ain't Blood or Crip, I'm Harlem Rich Porter Do it like my bro madman, slaughter See GT re a box, lovely Back then he used to re up, quarter Bro let it sing with a Smith, Jorja '016 they crash whips, Corsa You was in school doing maths When I was in T with the cats, caller Ski do a drill then dance If the barbies ask say you're way too inner Rich off rap 'fore I learnt how to whip Bellz at the pot just watching it simmer Amiri jeans with the leopard print And I got ones with stripes like Tigger Fuck what my bro done, that's my jigga Send a trophy, she a gorgeous winner SongtexteBig Ski look like Risky with my mask on So they get confused Dem man chatting about us man Don't mix me to your hoes or boos Shotty just dropped to the knees If it never got chopped would've dropped to the shoes Bro still looking for Wally Not in a bookie, want it on news Still do it like Teddy Bruck I know them yutes and many's bruck (Muh, muh) One eye like Fetty Wap Fortune teller they tell me luck (One eye, one eye) Swing it, swing it, yuck Grip it, grip, grip, duck (Duck, duck) Amiri with the Leopard cuts Bare red Henny, man pour it up (Boom) Still do it like Teddy Bruck I know them yutes are many bruck (Muh, muh) One eye like Fetty Wap, fortune teller, they tell me luck (One eye, one eye) Swing it, swing it, yuck Grip it, grip, grip, duck (Duck, duck) Amiri with the leopard cuts Bare red Henny, man pour it up (Boom) I'm from the O like Von and Boss Top (O) Say you're on job, get knocked off (Muh) Hands on a woosh lockjaw (Muh) I wear CC twice then cop more (Twice) They must me dumb, man are tweaking Nuff of them yutes been bun like hotdog I'm in new CD not Dunlop Man started this ting, can't jump off (No) Know seh my mileage high Bro let that fly, don't know how much times Bob, Gibson they slide Fired up, live (Live) Anyone riding with chingers, you're not on my level Stay on your side Bro got a drop and he love it Someone's gutted, they hate surprise (Muh, muh) Still do it like Teddy Bruck I know them yutes and many's bruck One eye like Fetty Wap Fortune teller they tell me luck Swing it, swing it, yuck Grip it, grip, grip, duck Amiri with the leopard cuts Bare red Henny, man pour it up Still do it like Teddy Bruck I know them yutes and many's bruck One eye like Fetty Wap Fortune teller they tell me luck Swing it, swing it, yuck Grip it, grip, grip, duck Amiri with the leopard cuts Bare red Henny, man pour it up Aus Songtexte Mania