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[Verse]

Your lyrics ain't fucking with ours cuz

These sound good and all that, but this is the hard stuff

Nigga I'm the type that will [?]

So don't bother coming 'round here if you're looking for stars bruv (Nah)

Real niggas listen to our stuff (Yeah)

Pull up in the middle of the road, hit the volume, and park up

You know the hammer's up in the car tucked

Chicks on my dick see me rolling in the whip and get star struck

Why's niggas talking that shit for? (Why?)

Just 'cause I'm a piece of the puzzle that's completing the jigsaw

Run up in your building and kick doors

Slap up and kick whores, smack up and split jaws

Bucksy [?] damn it this shit's raw

They merked it already, what the fuck did I spit for? (Yeah)