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My team is on another level
Breezing to the streets soon as my feet reaching the pedal
My dogs barking loud now that he’s free from the kennel
We all breathe the same air, don’t believe that you’re special
Looking through the smoke all I see is the devil
Keep watching my boat I’ll have you bleeding a vessel
Feeling like Bolt running east for the medal
Second best, he’s getting stressed that ain’t easy to settle
Yo Ebs tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Ben tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Cee tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Tell ’em we don’t fuck around
I’m still here making bangers homie
The liquor pouring by the cup
Bet everybody in the manor know me
Damn this Henny bottle ain’t enough
Uh, Lets get back into it, yo
My team is so different to yours
Cos’ four years I’ll be whipping a Porsche
No one chilling in doors
This six shift living up on different shores
A broad chilling with me, while I’m writing lyrics of course
But now we at studio in Britain of course
And right now we got it good but I’m wishing for more
My pen iller than yours, I’m a killer with the ink spitting filling the morgue
Where the Benny and the P’s at?
Where my Henny and my weed at?
Where my head see where my keys are
Brother so fucked they be taking me to rehab
In it to win it kid
I spit it till my lyrics are finished
Able and willing to spin these heads for a living
But I’m chilling cos’ the rhythm got me billing and spliffing
Crazy feeling let me breathe, shit give me a minute
I’m done
Ebs tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Ben tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Cee tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Tell ’em we don’t fuck around
Keith tell em we don’t fuck around
Clayton tell em don’t fuck around
Tell em we don’t fuck around
Gems blud tell em we don’t fuck around bruv
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