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GO Beats. Angus mixed this. Got a new watch so I got a new Glock. Who's my man? What you on? Where you from? Grew up in London with the miles man from. You say you want love but your energy's off. Love, loyalty, principle. Follow that and the gang's invincible. Stay real and stick to the code. Hit the booth, man, and say that I'm cold. Let's get it. Fifteen deep on that curb. Eighteen graffs done this for cheffing. Brought manna to wet him, wet him. When they saw the blade, it was ten plus Jetting. I'm a big man, I don't do repping. I'm on the block hot-stepping with steppers. Pop out, they fold like letters. Now the guy's on the wing writing letters. I want you close, I'm a dangerous one. I like different women, like different guns. Throw me them bricks and I'll get them gone. Trap baby, I don't mean no love. Sorry, John, I'm always dead on my brother's keeper, Head been shaved up. Put it in right, I'mma Throw him a hook. Run up in the trap Like, "Yo, what's good?" When I'm in the mix, They ain't on it. Rude-rudeboy, does my face Look bothered? How many times did I hop out The foreign? I'm on the block going round like A orange. I'm in the zone, spray like it's Snowing. Don't come in my life if you're coming And going. Just went to Prague, window seat on The Boeing. It feels like I'm drowning, I'm not In the ocean. No handouts, I done licked that Pack. Ain't lost taking, I made that back. Real trap boy, don't wanna hear no cap. If you wasn't for music, you would've been brass. Before making a tape, I was serving. Got caught red-handed, I'm learning. Behind the trap, now everyone's earning. You say that you're on, come show me in Person. We turn pounds into pounds. That chill on me, no paper rounds. In the trap house, man break this down. We make it snow white, we don't play, this Brown. KB, MP, you didn't know that you need This duo. Let's go. I'm wrestling weight like a Sumo. Free the guys in the can, free Sumo. Self-made, dedicated. Educated to the bricks I'm breaking. One foot into the strip that's vacant. Warehouse shift, don't do no placements. Rose goldie on my wrist. Baby nine with the safety off. Get 'round there and damage skin. Pow. Just got a B and a HB. I don't wanna hear no chat about trap, bruv. That's a thousand five hundred G's in three fives Bust the work on the laptop. Trappers. You're doing it wrong. No one should notice you, who slapped off. I'm covered, who's that on the camera? My bro hold it down like an anchor. Free the guys on the walk to this backward. Free I burn gushers and runtin' backwards. Let's stepped out in Italian fabric. Back then it was Reebok Classic. Before rap, M saw profit. She hold my neck like a locket. Give me the flowers, I'm burning the florist. Or I'm burning the florist.
Diana 69 feat. Keks, Forever MP — B2b
«B2b» — Diana 69 feat. Keks, Forever MP. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:36. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
