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Georgette's Tea Room

 

Georgette's Tea Room

(album: Affable With Pointed Teeth - 2021)


My OGs used to break up the bricks
But my partners out in London say I'm taking the piss
Plotting on a million while I'm making a spliff
I was riding on a train with a eight of the piff
Made yourself a target but surprised when you hit up
Sequence of the market got me wilding for the get-up
You could quit the talking my nigga, it's never enough
Careful who put ya hands on you could get touched
I dream of bloodshed, tryna get his son bread
Gained lessons, I paid attention to what my love said
Corny honkeys threw a couple shots still unread
I can barely rest these days, I been on edge
In Miami do the stick talking
You ain't with it, little homie, you could keep walking
Staying to myself, everyday creeps flock in
Most people want something, gotta keep cautious, my nigga

Do the stick talking
You ain't with it, little homie, you could keep walking
Staying to myself, everyday creeps flock in
Most people want something, gotta keep cautious, my nigga
Yeah, gotta keep cautious

You can't caution 'round my face, nigga
'Round the head and shit
You want that?
Get my brother something, sister got half of them
Bruv that never enough blood, are you mad, it's a teen theme
Man handing it, we stand
Damage and clean faded, that's swag
All I need to get the cheese is the bass
It's these hands on my synths
Send it for days, let it play
I bet the set repping, the clay silent, gonna need a whack
Count you up and it makes in the bed, ay, why you laggin'?
Shit happens, what happens
My man's keep an echo in his hand
Why you ask, there ain't no need to ask her
This is fashion, you were saying on the sideline
Been so fast, I ain't think shit happening
Just lapsed, awesome I would if I could
Gon' find some shit, get lost, fly in the woods
Fly, fly to the dark side
Light my hood, forest fire
And she's like, shawty's lingerie gon' come down
Take your time
Leave bandages like none of that heat took them out, sweat it out
Stay low, from the camera high
My crib like a ninja, I sneak, got ghosts
She was shy, pulled a Jeep 'round and smoked up
Shot some more, shot some more
Hoe vanished but no hoe that vanishes, I know
Gotta clear brow, stay focused
Stay focused, stay focused
Got it going
Stay focused, stay focused

done

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