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Sanatçı: GHENGHIS OTT

albüm: CLAUSTROPHOBIA


When
I
Sling you the bin bag
Know what I want fill to the brim man
Plan plots
On a fuckin daily
Wheres my readies?
Fuck you pay me!
With Jenny not Henny thats the wifey
Smoke on loudest strains know im irie
My knights are the hardest in navy
Meet in dungeon then we get wavy
We dont know no boundaries baby
Victorious bunch
We're not bradies
And the stock were coming from different gravy
They wanna tell us go leave,
Hah
Make me
I'm here till the sneaky banks
All hate me
Little bro gone Marines
SA-80
You know the Brits and the Turks make it hazey
Im ott
Not no Shady
I'm in the tube with some fuckin idiots
Packed to the brim
Heats so hideous
If my creps get snuffed
Insidious
Move in reverse like Ferb and Phineas
Take man for a mook
You're not serious
Darkest plans come black
Like Sirius
Gotta bagga man thinkin I'll fail
Smarter than all of you mugs
You're delirious
Made nutten to sutten like Meekz
And I get that shit done days not weeks
Your donnies are known for the leaks
While my ones know what silence means
Put my hopes in a handful of beans
Stalks grew high man
I nicked that geese
Cause im Springheel Jack
No fiction
Step in the room
Cause serious friction
I dont know who said mans lazy
Highest volume of waffling lately
Cah we still make moves on a daily
R double O L, we stay brazy
Got Jax on the phone not ainsley
In the aston with T
Not Tracey
Put in sport
Get oh so pacey
Before the studio
Grab sutten tasty
Nice one young blood,
Thats my paisley
Im with Muro, Han not Maisie
Better come thru hasty
Hate them ones where the bar gets bait g
Another random spills my drink?
I'll put his head through
The kitchen sink
All I want is a pint of stella
Nice one
Sweet one
Thanks there bruva
Your dad shoudlve worn one rubber
Now hes stuck with an ugly bugger
Im a cheeky
Little
Fucker
Grew up in Totts
Place like no other
Them man suck milk from udder
Silver plates
But they act so rougher
Have you got no shame
You sucker - tell your ting
Get them lips to pucker
Cause I gotta Joe Grind like Giggs
Up at the light of dawn
Yes mans pissed
Rather be at home
Rollin widda rizz
But these bills aint gonna
Pay themselves Miss

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