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All my VV's dance when the lights off All this drip, but I'm still in my Nike top Hundred thousand pound on my neck They're vexed, you can go ask Icebox Twenty thousand on rings Niggas don't do these things (Ayy, ayy) Done put eight in my mouth So the leng ones love when I grin Buff ting in the ends when I ride or die So I let her be my ROD (Mmm) No way can I get cuffed, she's rubbed Was taking the car OT (Take it, take it) Went on a three-double o-two, up one Hop off and rev that ped (Rev it) I'm tryna lick shots like Lippy You better not trippy and end up red (Dead) Whip white in the kitchen, stare at the gas go blue Or I might do it on a digital stove We still got new build bandos too (Bandos) I got a new ting, send her nude tings FaceTime me when she stands in the queue (FaceTime) That's +44 on my call log And I got a big .44 with a Bulldog (Big one) Got thirty-eight off the Malis for a change They ain't take no aisles (Light) SongtexteSee a 'Rari stamp on a brizzy If you got the belly, we're doing up miles Had all these papers filed CPS, 'member days on trial (I 'member) I got love for my ting in Lambeth Little cocoa butter and brown (Brown) Thought, thought, thought I'm a baby boy Till I back that baby 9, they're skiing (Ski) Can't sleep, hear bikes all night And the hood got eyes, out my window preeing (Who's that?) So I might just load up the dinger (Load it) Slap few flatheads in a spinner (Three) Drawouts way too much So I might go call off everyone's inner (Shh) Like I'm tryna fly into Milan, I got a big business plan I came outta jail, no CV, went TT, I got instant grams PO said I'm not serious, need experience, search for jobs But I don't wanna stack no shelves OT's only time I'm setting up shop Cock it, cock it, one in the head, that's locked away (Cock it) I swear if this one here beats He's gonna need more than Dr. Dre (Boy) My jeweller did it That's eighty racks to fill it (Eighty racks) I ain't been broke in a minute (Nah) Man still see opps and spin it (Ay, spin dat) Beat this ting, no radio (Beat it) I'm tryna let rinse out your heart (Brrt) Man shot straight, got magic And they wanna know the price on dark When you hear that they got touched (Huh) Know it defo was my dargs (Ay) Might pedal 'round on my bike But I been putting skengs in cars Try and run a boy down with the shets He would've got caught, but I needed more breath Did enough trips in the circle When I was young, it was G4S I was in jail as a young boy Should've been out, tryna squeeze some breasts Smoking Cali in the daytime Might shout bless like I need more sess All my VV's dance when the lights off All this drip, but I'm still in my Nike top (Gang) Hundred thousand pound on my neck They're vexed, you can go ask Icebox (Ski) Twenty thousand on rings Niggas don't do these things Done put eight in my mouth So the leng ones love when I grin Got drillas 'round me Make sure I keep all my brothers near This dot-dot long like a pram If I let it buss, will his mother care? (Buss it) Got hella long shells and short ones Man got corn same size as a bore tongue (Boy) Peng one and her friend made more come Jeet, then I'm speeding off in a sports one (Skrrt) Blash that bujj way before I did raps They don't know what I do to the beat (Bash it) Like way before I got that date Just man took trips on a Jubilee (Skrrt) Twelve bills on my Chanel kicks This drip just turned to a habit Got real dead fur on my jacket (Yeah, yeah) This probably came from a bird or rabbit (Ay) Brodie reverse, I slap it (Boy) Did ninety-nine days on basic I bet them boy wouldn't hack it Like Calboy, I know that they envy So I just pray that my night's not bendy (Ching) Tap, oh, enter my Snapchat Lovestruck, phat, it's mad what she sent me (Madder, madder, madder, madder) All my VV's dance when the lights off All this drip, but I'm still in my Nike top (Gang) Hundred thousand pound on my neck They're vexed, you can go ask Icebox (Ski) Twenty thousand on rings Niggas don't do these things Done put eight in my mouth So the leng ones love when I grin Aus Songtexte Mania