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Thorpe park how I’m everyone’s nemesis Prejudice to every single soul in my render distance Any dickhead wanna test me A fuckin brudda get checked for the crap that he flex He get shot, head rocked from the amp You won’t ever have a fucking vid with a tank I can make a milli, lookin silly, you a tramp And you might be surprised by the p’s in my bank. (Balance) Go pro fam I’m an action cannon Blam to your skell Brain don’t matter got talent in my cells My connection well Bot-nеt imma send your network hell Consistеnt, now I keep these men distant Been back running the defence like Distin Competition minimal, gone in an instant Causing Hazard’s when I’m kicking the assistance Iron on me and the hammer, staying match fit Lights in the flame, bring smoke like a matchstick Hattrick 4-5 to your face Maradona Ayo BVDLVD get the marijuana Splendid, now we onto the next one My right hand give em bare slaps till their head gone Knock a man down down down like he Jay Sean Letras de cancionesIssa two hitter Wonder why everyone’s shook 'cause I’m no quitter They too depressed, why they so bitter Sitting at home, google chrome All alone, tuggin on they fuckin bone Ha, go figure Dome splitter, ice chrome froze like a cold winter The bitch a hoe I’ll expose any gold digger Fuck it, every hoe a gold digger If the table go a bill then it’s your dinner (bitch) I been up too long I been up all night with a bitch kick her out now she long gone Bro bros tired, sleep deprived after miles and miles of carrying a scene From Letras Mania