MARGA SKIT E

Uh, Yeah. Uh, Yeah, yeah. Heard you're not a boss or a Baller. You never been a shot caller. Heard your money got shorter. Uh, my ting's never been mugger. Yeah, it's the Mic controller. One for BPM holder. Coming like Miley swinging off a boulder. Bare tunes, bare wart in the folder. I'm the original, not an imposter. Bun off your dance, then bun off your clarks. Yeah, I get baddies in the South of France. And I got baddies in the South of the London. Caps in the alleyway, deep in the dungeon. Heard you're not a boss or a baller. You never been a shot caller. Heard your money got shorter. My ting's never been mugger You get what I'm Saying, man? It's lawless round here. They don't call no shots round here. Talking about they're bossing this and bossing that. They ain't charge of shit. But hear what, though. We're gonna continue, we're Gonna keep things rolling, 'cause you know how Things are rolling anyway, man. Fucking... Hear what I'm saying? Call me back when they've shut up, man, 'cause I'm sick of hearing them going on like they Run shit round here, man. It's getting tiring. It's getting tiring now, bro. Hit me up, innit. Say no more