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man dont need lyrics its a freesyle if man dont get it first time no need to

get vile like

dont spit bad vibes your breath makes me close my my eyes like use a tic

i do circles rouund the track then i go to ya yard tap that your mum knows

dumb hoes always trying to acuse me there lucky i dont box of there nose

many haters many people trying to ma crew for favours many traters

alow them niggas dont ask me for my quavers