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Don't confuse it for the music
Bro still chef and kweng
Not me then probably Bandz
When they say who's next up outta ends
M Lizz not playing the fence
We can't make songs if your friends with them
Me and D that's a two man step
I don't need to step with a hundred men
Still need me a hundred Ms
Lucky the whip was an auto
Bandz jumped in I had to jet
Woke up feeling blessed
For days that I woke up burning Sess
Name your price I might invest
Born in yard lives in west
Bro done a drill went Marrakesh
She still not learnt no manners yet
Don't care for my life just wanted sex
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Hit from back we breaking the bed
Hit off your plaits blow off your dreads
Can't think straight when I'm seeing red
Left out calm I came home vex
Took me an L I'm going again
It gets lonely being a rapper
Lonely at the top
Gonna talk my name or call me fake
If I don't put on for the block
All the people I'm proving wrong
Back then never put me on
These Ls gotta come with a V
That's Louis Vuitton
This G19 gotta come with a beam
Can't go out wrong
My bitches bag gotta have CC
Chanel dot com
My brunette one got double Ds
But I like her blonde
Crazy story being me
I feel like Von
When I put on this snood
Kinda feel like ha ha ha
New plate hand ting came to the UK
Czech Republic came from Prague
She coming to London came from France
Drill in designer Chrome Hearts
AMG when I'm cruising past
This German coupe just fill up with dargs
Extended one just fill up with bine
I ain't wasting time
M Lizzy don't wait in line
They know it's me when they see the ice
Didn't notice me but they notice now