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Please turn the lights off yeah It's looking smokey in here Please turn off the lights off yeah I got some bags for 20 mins I turn up the light show Run to the back again, I dance, I dance like Alfonso Jumped on a flight it was so business there's dinner and ??? Busy make any more dough I can't play around no more At my desk ??? But I'm older than lot more ??? success in the bando The rocks coming hard like a ??? This time they didn't get the memo This time they didn't get the memo yeah Huncho yeah Brothers they come with no favour I did it much better in most of my demos Never realised on the feature I'm smoking a zushi, I pass to my fellows Cool with the bag and I'm cool with the ??? ??? play up in cello ??? I'm doing it all in falsetto, leggo Made me some figures that got me some property, come take a look at my ??? I left Utopia now I need space, I told 'em that Huncho ain't with it I just prefer shit to ??? when I coulda really be part of the ??? Cartier bangles yeah I play tennis but I do not pay for the tennis I do not pay for the tennis Letras de cancionesGot me some T from the dennis Married the game, matchmade in heaven Bitches just want the attention Huncholini I find it pathetic Give me my medal, please tell the others to settle Been running in and out of packs And it's been a bit rough that's facts I just put her in an uber, I'm good She's on the cali, if she drives she'll crash Huncho's ??? no cap North West where I'm based that's facts Might run up with a brudda with the rag on my face and I tell him that I want it in cash Tell him that I want it in cash Shopping in Chanel in France Tell him that I want it in cash Shopping in Chanel in France Tell him that I want it in cash Shopping in Chanel in France Shopping in Chanel in France It ain't the first Ooh yeah It ain't the first Quincy tellem Ooh yeah Pocket rocket ooh yeah Lock it stock it ooh yeah Keep the eagle close by, please don't fuck my mood up Pocket rocket ooh yeah Lock it stock it ooh yeah Keep the eagle close by, please don't fuck my mood up It ain't the first I think I'm kind of cool yeah She thinks I'm kind of rude uh Take no attitude uh Make them sit on many packs Show me gratitude yeah I know they love me so when I walk in I expect salutes uh One stove, 20 pots, 20 zips, 41, they can't fit, in the spliff, eat shit, 20 whips With the boy never takes 20 trips I don't wave But I know Yeah who does Turn a bird to a dove Hit her from the back put my thumb up in her butt And I need my fucking money I don't wanna hear no birds I ain't tryna hear no ifs Make these bruddas see a brick Live in the flesh I thought that you were riding with him I can never run out of batteries again When you got some faith it gets harder to sin Holding all these demons deep inside, within Might get a reload that's a crime I commit Disturbing my peace I can never forgive Man I ran out of love so there's no love to give Man nothing there was no point to live But now I'm cashing out for my mum and future kids And it's piles of money that I count ya dig Find me in the dirt I'm a diamond if ya dig I had to bury family in the cemetery So currently I ain't got no patience Running out of patience Tryna fly an eagle Man I'm tryna find a reason to live Man I'm tryna find a reason to live From Letras Mania