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From Year 10, I was getting cake Mum thought I was in school, I didn't have a chance to set her straight I was really chest out, checking mates I used to link gym, in PT there was things I had to get in shape I'll give you a second to let that resonate Tell your girl be ready about 7, 8 I ain't even trying to penetrate There's just girls I like to tek on dates True flavours, I need trimmings with my pepper steak Chestnut Grove legend Ask O, I was drivin' to school in '07 Ricks, I got a mill for him before we go heaven My bro, bredrin, funky house days, we were cold steppin' No weapon formed against me shall prosper Hold the team's goals up when I post, I'm like the crossbar Winter time, catch me in my Tech and my Nocta Summer, I'm in the middle of the park like I'm Pogba Yeah, if I'm seen with a female, they gone say that I'm choppin' her They gone tell lies on me baby, I'm popular She wanna get an Uber, don't be silly, I'm stopping her She can't know my address, I'm picking up and I'm dropping her I can't make no mistakes and let miss, take me for a piss-take So she can get her shit straight Oh, you might sell pussy baby girl, I sell mixtapes Fly boy mix race, tell me how my shit tastes Oh, you got an AP, my brother's really risk take Letras de cancionesWhy they wanna play with me for flip sake? My shit's great, they use my name because it's click bait I don't even want her, if that chick's bait I'm still running through old P's Put you in the islands, I ain't talkin' 'bout Stoney's Bigger fish girl, I'll really have you in Maldives Fresh out of my deal, they tried to keep me, I said "No thanks" I'll probably make more money trapping and that's no bants I'm still getting money that ain't ever seeing no banks I'm still buying hammers that ain't never beating no blanks You joke man 10 years and I'm still in here I got more than ten bredrins that are millionaires I'ma be the first UK rapper that's a billionaire Shorty got me out in Turks like I got some thinning hair Pussy in the air I just checked the opps page, they ain't winning there I brought her to the crib, she saw the big gates, I know she can't believe I live in here No lie though she brought her swimming-wear I ain't flexing, but I'm flexing Woke up in Qatar, three man up, we on a jet ting I got my ting from over the Western that I've been texting 2023, I'm 'bout to show them it's a next ting From Letras Mania