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(Hahaha, okay) Ayy, ayy, EsDee (Okay) Me belt comes heavy like me smoke game White tee, fresh, so pure like cocaine Young kid, I'm just left in me own lane Blow it to the breeze, numb mind so there's no pain Walking round London, five in the morning I hopped on a Lime bike, going exploring Made five tunes while you're tucked up snoring Don't talk shit, lad, you know you just boring Need a tour life, Uzi Lad, me life's kinda feeling like a movie Got the cup and I spilt it on me Ksubis I'm feeling like Ruby, I'm shooting all the loogies My Scouse ting's rolling up the jabba My Yankee one rolling up the grabba (Okay) I like my South ting, but she's been a yapper I fuck 'em all back-to-back, logo of Kappa I'm a myth, like you lost your friend in Carni (Okay) Shell a show in Liverpool, I'm Paul McCartney I've been stacking bread on top of cheese like a sarni So she tell me choke her like The Great Khali (Okay) Me belt comes heavy like me smoke game Letras de cancionesWhite tee, fresh, so pure like cocaine (Okay) Young kid, I'm just left in me own lane Blow it to the breeze, numb mind so there's no pain (Okay) Walking round London, five in the morning I hopped on a Lime bike, going exploring (Okay) Made five tunes while you're tucked up snoring Don't talk shit, lad, you know you just boring (Okay) Need a tour life, Uzi Lad, me life's kinda feeling like a movie (Okay) Got the cup and I spilt it on me Ksubis I'm feeling like Ruby, I'm shooting all the loogies (Okay) (Okay) From Letras Mania