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ofb – d&g كلمات اغاني

[intro]
m1onthebeat
look, ayy, ayy
that talk is all cheap
them man waffled on the net, duck when we rise up that heat
but we ain’t in liverpool street
one leather on my tracksuit unique
she like [?] with your boy, she a freak
that p-ssy, she bring it to me, i told her that p-ssy on fleek

[chorus: headie one]
i got d&g all on my feet, run a man down tryna turn him to trees
stuffing this 4 long in this stolen jeep, i just spent thousands of pounds on some teeth
how much work i put in for the team, still pull up, jump out, do it and leave
opp boys say they on top of the beef, must be what they saw in their dreams
i got d&g all on my feet, run a man down tryna turn him to trees
stuffing this 4 long in this stolen jeep, i just spent thousands of pounds on some teeth
how much work i put in for the team, still pull up, jump out, do it and leave
opp boys say they on top of the beef, must be what they saw in their dreams

[verse 1: rv]
who said money don’t grow on trees? give me 12 weeks and i’ll prove them wrong
turn one into two with the fork and magic but i ain’t using wands
bad b p-ssed cah i moved to her friend but she was just moving long
how man wanna chat about me? when their friends are dead like lil uzi’s song
how many times have i slapped it in reverse? but i weren’t parallel parking
anytime that i link my ting, gotta bring this ramz but she ain’t from barking
even though gangs been charting, still bad boys like will and martin
if i see you in my hood and you don’t belong here, then you get your wig split, no parting
just got a .44 long but i weren’t shopping for jeans
gang been popping some heat, who wants a problem with me?
brand new wap, got it with sweets, keep it under wraps, quality streets
if suttin’ got-got and it weren’t little bros, can’t lie, it was probably me

[verse 2: headie one]
i’m tryna turn over new leafs, can’t lie, the opps wanna end up deceased
mercedes amg, that sh-t ain’t leased
louis vuitton, that’s my fleece
[?]
dsq’d tailored my jeans
can’t be selfish in these streets, course i gotta save sp-ce for the [?]
blood all over the scene, i love skengs and my rambo’s a beast
still wet a mans head back like i’m their priest
you would think i was tryna give man blessings
shh and my blade and the bend came like i’m tryna give man beckham
this smoke man got, you can’t inhale it, i ain’t tryna give man western

- ofb

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