Hmmmm

[Chorus: A1 from the 9]
Trash niggas act hard on a Sunday
Make a phone call getting' whacked on a Monday
Still chef chef on an odd day
Call up bro. 22 that's gunplay
Haze in my zoot, while getting' brain
Lose control so I nut in her face
All these bars straight from my brain
If you rate this flow get the fuck out my face
She licking the cum of her face she says it taste so good like
Chocolate boy like me how come it taste so fruity
I'm not being rude little cutie I just want face no booty
And opps side girls moving booky
Still moving like they wan do me

Got a couple bro locked in feltham
Couple bro locked in belmarsh
You can act all hard on the streets
But i can get you whacked in jail dargg
I throw L FOR MY G'S FROM LOWER
E from my g's from eddy (9)
Niggas say that they want beef, i can tell your teams not ready
My life ain't shit on telly, hit nigga up hit his belly
Talk about opps got plenty, broski invested in semis
All this lil kids like, yeh zone chatting my name are you fucking dumb
Run a niggas mouth on the net, got my right here like suck ya mum
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