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Note to an opp
- I'm wavey like the ocean, but windy like a turbine.
- Yung Gabz be the work type, two packs gone by lunch time
- T be kicking back with the amnesh like its half time.
- I be on on the corner, posted with my cutta
- Loud weed and white tee's just like the summer.
- Your bitch is fucking stupid, but her brain be even dumba
- Money over bitches, like its just me and my brudda
- We aint central London cos, this the Horley gutta
- Door bell ringing off, so i’ma heat it at the buzza
- I know the olders hatin, cos Reapz that cocky younga
- You ain't runnin shit now so go suck your muddas
- From six to them two nines, I don't roll wif new guys
- My issue isn't televised just know you gotta stay wise
- Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
- I know your chatting smack, I can see it through your eyes
- Talking like your strapped up, you oppsman talkin bare lies
- Talking like your deep and that your mandem the type to ride,
- well I was on your block two man up an un supplied.
- Truth to be told we was slippin', and you didn't make a move
- man your bitches, where I'm from we call you snitches.
- You shoulda stay and helped your mudda wif the dishes,
- cos your actin like computers making glitches.
- Really, we all know your paigon bitches..
- but we soon catch you in the field.
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