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This.. Imagine me sitting in the
car with my bredrin moping feeling
Pissed, Billing a score that I just went
halves on asking how did it get like
this..? Still talking bout the
Past like ..them days man used to
Bits
Myth.. Are you
Sick.. that could never be
Me but I know they'd love to see Ray Dan
Quit, When I was outside making
Moves, Never saw you, you weren't on
Nish, They woulda' loved it if I said
I ain't really on this again after putting in
Shifts.. You
Wish now Picture
This.. I was scheming in Croatia with
Chris, I took one look at the future and
Glimpsed, we were tryna get to the paper like
Mitch, Jumped in the game with hit then
Run but I didn't go nowhere after I
Hit.. I carried on and I gave em more
Hits.. Do your research.. No
Fibs.. Picture..
This.. Come a long way from
Radio Rips, Graveyard shifts and motorway
Trips.. Now I just get on the plane then
Dip, I don't wanna sound like I'm spitting
Drill but how they hate me when can't take
Risks, Touch ah button like gamers on twitch.. You lickle eedyats.. you're too
quick..
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this they woulda love fi see de bwoy
Give up, they woulda love fi see di bwoy
Quit.. but I'm here, still ex
Ist .. Picture
this they woulda love fi see de bwoy
Give up, they woulda love fi see di bwoy
Quit.. but I'm here.. still ex
Ist
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This.. Jammz weren't one ah dem youts with no
Sense, I was scheming with Eklipse in 0
10, I was on a mission I weren't on no
Trends, before I saw money from
Shows man Visualised it with paper and
Pen, I knew that I was the guy from back
Then.. You can't style me.. about
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