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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Collab
Künstler:in
Bxxgz
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Laurent Ndizeye
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
sincerelybradley
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Lyrics
<span begin="21.488" end="22.822">I was on my fifth</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="22.652" end="23.452">(On my fifth)</span></span>
I get the brizzy, I’m zaggin zips
Shorty, she suck me she on her reds
I get the sloppy it send me bed like
Bro keep a shotty right by the woo
Bro keep a dotty right by the shed
And we ahead of them
I don’t know who **** think they better than
Food came shit we run it right back, Bellerin
My ****, what you tellin ‘em?
He said, "These **** movin’ feminine"
Brodie caught a felony, he be pedalling melanin
Mad, mad, mad, the food darker than Senegal
Trappin’ with the civis then hit the shoobz with the criminals
Heard that **** on, he got the sum'n, he ain’t clynical
Half these **** ain’t got the minerals
Chop the pack into decimals
Straight drop it, no metaphors
Get the pack and I teleport
I might fly out to Benidorm
Get it right, I can’t sell it short
Cali got me lost, I don’t even know what I met her for
Ten of each, stretch it, then I’m Tenerife steppin'
**** used to look at me crazy cuz I was trap giddy
Funny cuz them **** hit me up and wanna trap with me
Bally on, they knew it’s him, threw it in the sewages
Tally, I’m runnin' through the brizz
From a yungen been doin' this
Told me, better not ruin it
Fuck it, still put my shoe in it
Heard he’s chatting, let’s do him in
Get the brucky, put two in it
If I do it for you, would you do it for me?
I like a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
Jordan 3's on my feet, I don’t do the Mcqueens
Cali in my spleggs, nah, this ain’t no usual green
That’s a chete in the case, call it 'Andrew Tate'
I don’t even want a spaceship, want a brand new wraith
Brand new plate, I ain’t coming back for days
10 in the face, slim waist, back for days
Lemme tell these **** somethin’ since they making assumptions
Cookie it, brought the funds in
Tizzy beatin' and tumpin'
That’s another one gone
**** off, but I’m on
I ain’t on it, it’s long, had P's, I need tonnes
Need my profit lookin dumb, I ain’t stopping until I’m up
I just put down funds made 3 outta 1
I don’t care what’s on her feet, I had that bitch on her knees
Need to open couple doors, so I need me a key
Build bridges, Venice, I Monclizzy the fleece
Was in the tizzy for weeks before I spazzed on a beat
And I been doing this normal
Broski done him up, awful
Say she hates when I tease and put the tip, she want a jaw full
Move with precaution
**** is tryna hawk 'em
Hittin’ him in his forehead
Leave that **** nauseas
Written by: Laurent Ndizeye