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Victor Chukwuka E
Victor Chukwuka E
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Uche Justice
Uche Justice
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

Uuhh!
Yeah!
Gutz on keyz!
Listen!
No cameras on the mic
Boy I stay snappin'
Been accustomed to the streets
So stay trapping
I ain't lacking
This paper? Imma stay stacking
Fitted for this new era
Boy i aint capping
Word to my Russian chick
I could never rush a chick
Am on the strip
She poppin' out the blue
I thought she was a crip
I love her hip
And she my type but could
Never trust a chick
We on the beach
You know that i'm a dog
She got me on a leash
Faded all the time
Its really hard to get me
Sober ****
Better show respect
Like you was talking
To an older ****
Am In the range - rover ****
Boss chick - oprah ****
You kinda sweet - soda ****
Been the man - global ****
Plug from the UK G
He'll get a pound For you
You need a jam you know my gang
We got the sound for you
You need a clap we got an ovation
We got a round for you
Boss circle we all kings
We got a crown for you
Uh
Yeah
Got a
Crown for you
Listen
Ugh!
Multilord I just get it and multiply
I got reinforcements
It ain't nothing to fortify
Mehn am trapping till
Forty Five and I keep
Me a forty five **** play
And the forty fly
I'll be eighty before they
Find me ****!
Feel like a pirate
Tryna find this new treasure
And I ain't finna playboy
That's word to Huge hefner
Am reaching the new measures
Dealing with full pressure
Diamonds on me precious
Diamonds on me precious
Huuh!
Diamonds
Precious
For real
My ****
Written by: Uche Justice, Victor Chukwuka E
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