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Dem man know we get bread Dem gyal know that we boasy (money) Dat gyal's way to peng (peng, peng, peng) Bro said that one's a trophy I love getting face from face 'Coz I send dem gyal emoji's (peng, peng, peng) And if she's deader than me Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Dat, dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me I be on the grind Dese niggas act so neeky' (be there) Dem man don't want bread They just want apps and retweets (wha' you talkin' bout?) Running from feds 9 MZ's (skrrt) Pressing on the gas so speedy (skrrt) I break law for a cause Get cash, money like weezy' Get, get a pack and I'm knee deep (true) In this weed that I splashed on with deepee (my brudda) In the streets, niggas know they can see me Get a 4,5,6 gone real easy (can't see me) I hate gyal that are moany (true) But I love big backs, that's meaty This gyal looking all trophy Imma hold her up like a nose bleed Dem gyal, gross Dem man, know I was stepping round in the town for their rollies I was on the cruddest mug Me and my coddee That's Ty, T-brown, T-smokey We been right, been down, been ghostly In the night manna cook beef and poultry Badder than nuff man, man know me I beg man touch one of my homies And she never lock bro smokey Dem gyal never can know me A man come round with that smokey Manaman tan'a'man's Tony Manna act, manna act way to boastly A man can't make a man go sleep Get a man robbed off a O.Z Coz nuff man wanna turn nozy Dem man know we get bread Dem gyal know that we boasy (money) Dat gyal's way to peng (peng, peng, peng) Bro said that one's a trophy I love getting face from face 'Coz I send dem gyal emoji's (peng, peng, peng) And if she's deader than me Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Dat, dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Who's all these faces, man Everyone's too nozy None of them niggas can't know me What can a dead gyal wanna show me Light brown skin, that's a trophy Hit it from the back, she's moaning Smoking so much ammee Feel like I'm gonna O.D Probably got that thing on me Public yo, lonely Tryna get the work to a next ends But the fed boys keep patrolling How can rapping be dead Watch me wrap up these o.Z's Say you got rocks in your bezel Take that spin off on a rental She deserves a trophy Peng ting looking like a champion Bad bitch with a big round back Come round let me give that a spanking All I do is ring traps, that bread go hard all day Gotta get them pounds in And that, that gyal can't know me Nah, she ain't in my ranking Putting in work 'coz the grind don't stop I came from the bottom tryna climb to the top Making them sells man setting up shot Gyal setting up niggas So I trust them not Why you keep tryna act like your S'uttin your not? Swear down, nah niggas ain't boasy (niggas ain't boasy) Everyday I shake hands with the queen in the trap With the Harry and Charlie Dem man know we get bread Dem gyal know that we boasy (money) Dat gyal's way to peng Bro said that one's a trophy (peng, peng, peng) I love getting face from face 'Coz I send dem gyal emoji's (peng, peng, peng) And if she's deader than me Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Dat, dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Hopped in with bogies Looking pinnochy What's that smokey He's got a pokey She's looking all trophy Yeah, Amneese looking all homie Come outside why you looking at the homies They just on dial for bro for the smokey When their lines dead There's no bread I don't wanna know me Got a peng ting from the hill Get the weed then roll it She just tryna get me killed I just wanna poke it We did movies like films Crimewatch didn't show it Dem man know we get bread Dem gyal know that we boasy (money) Dat gyal's way to peng Bro said that one's a trophy (peng, peng, peng) I love getting face from face 'Coz I send dem gyal emoji's (peng, peng, peng) And if she's deader than me Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me Dat, dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Dat, dat gyal can't know me (deader) Probably had a skeng on me 'Coz the boys in the other side know me
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