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Ay bro, I think I found my wife you know
Bro what do you mean wife?
You're 17, lowe that bout wife bro
Nah I swear bro, I swear she's the one bro
Damn
Whatever man
Scratch that
The car's too packed akh
Guys in the next row gotta get the boot like a hatchback (hatch)
I'll half-swipe back chat, you won't get chat back
New era, I won't snap back (GO)
She wanted vibes, I know that way
Now the girl call me a satnav
Her goals are all abstract, she's lost
Somebody get her a satnav
Ride with the seat back, black and white Fiat
To win or to fail is a do or die (yuh)
They hate from the side, bro they think we can't see they're my people
They hate through the evil eye
I live in a dream where I'm ruling the world
And I'm building and rising this cream
I think that I'm lucid the way that I'm cruising
There's just no way that I'm losing
I'm on the way through the breaking day
All we do is work, ain't no time for naps
A the killer or the killer A
The flow is water like a running tap
I live in my zone, I live my life
I don't care if you want me to rap
Doubts and the fears, they're in the rear view
And the car's got seats for us too
(Lemme get that)
Ay bro, think that it's our time
I was born in June, there's a gem in I
So I guess there's sense in my star sign
Still didn't match so we split like apartheid
It's a shame that she couldn't keep up with the fast life
17, no sleep, it's a dark night
In my room, trying to get the bars right
Ps didn't come out the blue like a park sign
(Bro, why?)
Cah we worked for it
Just finished some work and my guy took a third of it
Jump on a beat and I murder it
Mic in my face like I'm on the other side of a journalist
What's rest? Never heard of it
Speak with chest, no time for the murmuring