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Flavours
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Richi (MaliStrip)
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Real n***as don’t count favours (Mm) Cah it’s really that real Round here we smoke n***as like flavours Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field I remember I told mummy that I’ll make it But I don’t really know if I will My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon My n***as gone courtesy of old bill Yo They got half my n***as gone I remember I was standing in that dock Mummy thinkin’ is it ever gonna stop I got caught up in my spot They grabbed me with the line and all them rocks Me and [?] that’s my bro, that’s my blood, bloodline My wap with me when it’s crunch time I’ll bill a cunch line Everyday I’m online, active N***as talkin’ like they’re with it But I know they’re acting Started with a dotty then I flew up to a handting, madting Mummy sees the pain in me I know I had it but I gotta lot of rage in me I’m kinda narrow, why you think I got my blade with me? I know I put you through this stress why you erasing me? Tell me why they hating me? No pressure I remember I was sleeping in a Vectra On the Harold it was me and it was Hector A very cold December Real n***as don’t count favours (Mm) Cah it’s really that real Round here we smoke n***as like flavours Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field I remember I told mummy that I’ll make it But I don’t really know if I will My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon My n***as gone courtesy of old bill (Mm) And this life’s misleading I put my family through some stress and they don’t need it Cold-hearted got me feeling like I’m freezing There's a wappa in my hand and I’m gonna squeeze it You best believe it Baby why you tweakin’? Why you gotta tweak for? I ain’t rich why the f**k I gotta sleep for? I got a light wap I ain’t talkin’ about a Reebok I’m running from the nee naw That money, yeah I need more I need more They got my n***as on tour behind doors I’m in the bando still baggin’ on tour Yeah I’m slagging till my fingers gets sore I ain’t moving of course I got my eye on that door I got my eye on it Most these n***as ain’t real Don’t rely on them Yeah they talk a good game but I ain’t buying it This the deep end you don’t wanna dive in it Real n***as don’t count favours (Mm) Cah it’s really that real Round here we smoke n***as like flavours Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field I remember I told mummy that I’ll make it But I don’t really know if I will My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon My n***as gone courtesy of old bill
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