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sliime - bengali كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
car don’t come with a chaabi
four bad b’s in the party
man can’t call out the blue
cah the plug only talks bengali
4×4’s, we ain’t made for the rari’s
but i might get away with a wraith
might take her backseat of the range
cah the leng one wanna see more than my face

[verse 1]
asians came, spread like cholera
lambo truck, dirty foreigner
if you put full foot down on the gas
and the car don’t bang, don’t claim that you’re one of us
broke as a joke, i was serving in corridors
and the white sold more than the b
gyal give me nod in the back of the range
now she hating the kid ’cause i don’t wanna jeet
twin pipes in the whip, tryna let that bark
drove to my sale at the end of the park
don’t stand at the window, get in the car
i miss being hungry, risking it all with my day ones
rolling around on a bait one
no we don’t take jobs, we make jobs
still wanna send man back where i came from
[chorus]
car don’t come with a chaabi
four bad b’s in the party
man can’t call out the blue
cah the plug only talks bengali
4×4’s, we ain’t made for the rari’s
but i might get away with a wraith
might take her backseat of the range
cah the leng one wanna see more than my face
car don’t come with a chaabi
four bad b’s in the party
man can’t call out the blue
cah the plug only talks bengali
4×4’s, we ain’t made for the rari’s
but i might get away with a wraith
might take her backseat of the range
cah the leng one wanna see more than my face

[verse 2]
bad girl with the prettiest gaze
and the meanest look on her face
dropped me the location to her place
two secs, i’ll put it in waze
when i kiss on her neck, i grab on her waist
cah real g’s make her heartbeat race
sorry babe, i ain’t used to dates
she don’t know i got hoes for days
but she knows these diamonds dance on my neck
i treat these cali zips like my meds
had to go hard and get me this bread
cah i weren’t gonna make sh_t from the bench
now your gyal’s getting mad ’cause i don’t wanna answer
my boy’s feeling the ting so i passed her
your man shots draws, he ain’t on the rasta
he don’t make bread man, your boy’s a samsa
[chorus]
car don’t come with a chaabi
four bad b’s in the party
man can’t call out the blue
cah the plug only talks bengali
4×4’s, we ain’t made for the rari’s
but i might get away with a wraith
might take her backseat of the range
cah the leng one wanna see more than my face
car don’t come with a chaabi
four bad b’s in the party
man can’t call out the blue
cah the plug only talks bengali
4×4’s, we ain’t made for the rari’s
but i might get away with a wraith
might take her backseat of the range
cah the leng one wanna see more than my face

- sliime

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