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I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
That's my personal cab
I told my man cool
Nothing personal
Less that person is pabs
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
That's my personal cab
I told my man cool
Nothing personal
Less that person is pabs
Switch in Twitch in
Back in the flow
I was in the kitchen mixing tracks
Like crack on the stove
Mixtape sounds like a packet of bones
And if they got the white girl then there using jargon
And we move green like we moving gardens
I'm in the lab see me wearing a white coat
Got to watch my steps cause I walk on a right rope
Come in with poppy seeds cause I'm quite dope
See a rocket leave when I smoke
Like Weres my glass I'll back this
Musics glass I'll smash hits
Your not who you are you cat fish
I see the speed and match
I told him to run the tune I'll catch it
Man said they got packs
I know true man from east like Patrick
Man just called for a Q
I couldn't hear him took two off
Now he got five g
And I told him he better pull up real lively
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
That's my personal cab
I told my man cool
Nothing personal
Less that person is pabs
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
That's my personal cab
I told my man cool
Nothing personal
Less that person is pabs
I put fire on tracks
Show them that my fires working
On wave tell em I am surfing
I had four and a baby burping
Half a box on my e scooter
I'm far from a lazy person
I write but my flow is cursive
More times I leave em cursing
Ima touch ends in a bit
Spit cocain and I send it to kiss
Put bangers in the air
And tell these guys to remember the fifth
In the cab with food in the pack
Like I just wana get this home
Went uni with harry in pots
And had all the philosopher stoned
But they heard of the lad
And I get a few beats and I murder it mad
And I might swerve and attack
And I got got cookies like Personal adds
No cap ting wavy captain
They said music my call
Tell em I may be Jackson
Need loud getting flavoured packs in
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
That's my personal cab
I told my man cool
Nothing personal
Less that person is pabs

