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[Chorus: Dirtbike lb] I feel a stab up in my back I got my killers coming back I cut that coke up into crack, yeah 18, up in Harrods, no racks, yeah If you suck it real good I'ma have to buy a bag, yeah 18, I was learning how to cook crack Hit a lick and never had to look back (Back, yeah) 100, 000 in my bedroom just to look at Tell me where it's safe so I can put that (Back, yeah) Louis squares, I got some lean up in my rucksack Feds up on my case, don't ever look back (Back, yeah) She wanna fly away so I'ma book that If I beat the pussy up, I don't [?] [Verse 1: Young Adz] Yeah, let's fuck tonight 'cause that's a chance you'll never get again Just left the jewller, vvs, my set is wet again I thought that nigga was my darg but he gave evidence I spent some thousands on that pussy cah she heaven sent Yeah, up at the stove, cover your nose while I cook crack Me and lb hit a lick and then we never looked back Had a shank and some bujj in my book bag Tryna explain to my mother that the hood's mad [Chorus: Dirtbike lb] I feel a stab up in my back I got my killers coming back I cut that coke up into crack, yeah 18, up in Harrods, no racks, yeah If you suck it real good I'ma have to buy a bag, yeah 18, I was learning how to cook crack Hit a lick and never had to look back (Back, yeah) 100, 000 in my bedroom just to look at Tell me where it's safe so I can put that (Back, yeah) Louis squares, I got some lean up in my rucksack Feds up on my case, don't ever look back (Back, yeah) She wanna fly away so I'ma book that If I beat the pussy up, I don't [?] [Verse 2: Dirtbike lb] I done some crazy shit, I wish I never did that [?] in my trenches then I woulda got you kidnapped Shots up in his body, leaving holes up in his six pack I see niggas goin' crazy just to get their kids and bitch back I was the youngest trap boss, so these niggas don't play with me Youngest zinger in my city, buss down, done it blatantly I was goin' cunch, tellin' mummy that I'm at kb's It was me and Adz, goin' country, selling two of each, yeah [Chorus: Dirtbike lb] I feel a stab up in my back I got my killers coming back I cut that coke up into crack, yeah 18, up in Harrods, no racks, yeah If you suck it real good I'ma have to buy a bag, yeah 18, I was learning how to cook crack Hit a lick and never had to look back (Back, yeah) 100, 000 in my bedroom just to look at Tell me where it's safe so I can put that (Back, yeah) Louis squares, I got some lean up in my rucksack Feds up on my case, don't ever look back (Back, yeah) She wanna fly away so I'ma book that If I beat the pussy up, I don't [?] (Back, yeah)
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