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mylo (uk) - troublesome freestyle lyrics
[verse]
what’s wrong with me? there ain’t nothing wrong with me
i don’t let bare man get along with me
you look like snitches, i don’t need that company
if you’re up, man will eat you, i’m hungry
i’ve got visions of me in bentayga’s b
when the grub came i got in the major league
started turning tables so impatiently
i’m a big man, there’s nothing they can say to me
i am what they’d pay to be, i’m not capping
if i spit a quick three_two, i’m not rapping
my young boy scoping the place with his matic
yeah i’ve got straps in carpets with a lad in
not into bragging but i’ve got bragging rights
chef him once, o.c.d., i gotta stab him twice
don’t be losing your life over a bit of hypе
start reloading off me, you get a busy linе
like where’s the trapper in you? go and find him
take the risks and go and get your money piling
stop waiting on the side like a linesman
show me where you live and i’ll give you consignment
i make my young g’s eat, no starvers
i hit the belly, that’s the mains and the starters
we take on beef, so haraam, toby carvery
if they’re flying birds i’ll take on archery
it ain’t hard to see what i’ve been on
i’ve got crocodile t__th there for king kong
they sing songs but i ain’t seen a thing done
bro swings his cheffers like it’s ping_pong
i hope i live long enough to wash away my sins
i confide in the lord, that’s the way it’s been
my heart’s gone black from all the dirt i did
and the dirt i sold to be dirty rich
i know dirty tricks, i used to play that way
cats will line up shottas and won’t make it bait
monkeys on my back but this ain’t bathing ape
if i nudge bro my hitta will make it rain
they ain’t felt pain and struggle like we did
i ain’t gonna die broke brudda, i mean it
found a new ratio, watch how i cream it
i’m doing maths when i’m meant to be sleeping
i’m in deep, there’s no going back now
and i ain’t never been the type of guy to back down
i’ma oil up my baby cause she been loyal
i let it slap, make her scream, man she been spoilt
the scab breaks it, don’t bend on the tin foil
in the bando i’m a king so i’ve been royal
if my blood boil i’ma go berserk on ’em
they don’t want pk, i threw turk on ’em
cats are lurking the blocks, they heard that we got
the best grub in town, now they’re turking a lot
from the concrete jungle, you heard of the rock
got m’s, catch m’s, yeah they heard of my block
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