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Don't take this personally but I never wanna see you again Yeah Baby stop (Stop), please don't blow my phone (No) I am not your friend (I'm not) Yeah, you're cool, and I think you're fire, I did not pretend We don't sneak dissin' on the track, we ain't makin' sense Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Skrr, skrr) GG tote this gun, I can't do no one on ones (One on ones) VV's goin' dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue Diamonds shakin' in my watch like they just had a fit (Had a fit) He can't dress, that's not a fit (Not a fit) Can't compete, you're too unfit (Too unfit) Forty-two, pink runtz in my blunt, shit just got me lit Fuck that kid, that we used to roll with 'cause he got a snitch Fuck a snitch If you speak my name, you deserve the clip (Brr, brr) Swerve and skid, your girl got some mileage, you can't service it (Skrr, skrr, skrr-skrr) I slide 'round with Bigs (Bigs) My bros up the sticks (Blaow) We them rager kids, we psych out, we going sick (Let's go) Them guys wash like persil (Yeah) Shell mans back like turtle (Yeah) Told 'em wait 'til I blow up SongtexteThis whole drop by Virgil (Yeah) I ain't got that many friends (Friends) They show love but it's pretend (Pretend) I was goin' OT, para, put my foot down 'round the bin (Skrr, skrr) I've got bills I gotta pay (Yeah) That's why I secure the bag (Okay) I'm still likkle Tracey A (Yeah) London star and quarterback (Yeah, yeah) Baby stop (Stop), please don't blow my phone (No) I am not your friend (I'm not) Yeah, you're cool, and I think you're fire, I did not pretend (I swear) We don't sneak dissin' on the track, we ain't makin' sense (No sense) Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Pull up) GG tote this gun, I can't do no one on ones (No way) VV's goin' dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue (Bling, blaow) Diamonds shakin' in my watch like they just had a fit (Yeah) He can't dress, that's not a fit (Fit) Can't compete, you're too unfit (Too unfit) Old friends talking 'bout me but they owe me their life (Yeah) I've got rappers speakin' business but won't speak on their wife (But won't speak on their wife) My young bull ain't makin' lunch but you'll get packed by his knife (Pack by his what?) Spin the block, catch him lackin' and we do that shit twice (Let's go) I'm in Halifax or it's Barclays babe, I don't go to chase Biggest smile, walkin' out the bank, like I own the place Gothenburg, Tilburg and a dot, yeah they know my name You was gang, now you're just a bum and it's not a shame (Not a shame) I've got hella plaques, I went platinum back to back (Platinum back to back) AJ Tracey's back, all I drop its 80's crack (80's crack) This latina with me, slimey niggas, you won't get this back (You won't get this back) Said you won't get this back (Yeah) Take it, you won't get this back (You won't get this back) Baby stop (Stop), please don't blow my phone (No) I am not your friend (I'm not) Yeah, you're cool, and I think you're fire, I did not pretend (I swear) We don't sneak dissin' on the track, we ain't makin' sense (No sense) Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Skrr, skrr) GG tote this gun, I can't do no one on ones (Brr, brr) VV's goin' dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue(Okay) Diamonds shakin' in my watch like they just had a fit (Bling, blaow) He can't dress, that's not a fit (No) Can't compete, you're too unfit (Too unfit) Aus Songtexte Mania