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Just Eat

 

Just Eat


[SL:]
What you sayin'?
(KP Beatz)
Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah

Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Go and get some off a next cunt
You were blowing on the Ammi 'til the best come
That's the best tree from the best seeds
Trust God, but only hammy will protect me
Let the rest free, let the rest out
Let me roll up, true, I'm stressed out

[Rokky:]
Look, I can't worry 'bout no bitch, know I'm getting paid
I'm switching lanes, bagging chase, I'm gone, call me David Blaine (Gone)
I'm on a paper chase, I'm rolling up these paper planes
I tell my drivers hit them backroads for safest ways
And when you leave, I need an ETA
Trappin''s in my DNA (It's in my blood)
Same spot and same cat for seven days (Shit)
I'm tryna whip it like I'm fifty in the escalate
I got them preeing tryna figure how I'm getting paid (How?)
No more selling canes and [?] to walker's stage
That's VVS' round my neck, you can catch a glaze (Yes)
Funny how the times changed (It's funny)
Real recognise real, for two years straight
We was banging out the best taze (Strip's flat)
Go and ask your best mate (Go and ask)
[?]
Real trappy boy, I can plug you in like PressPlay (Plug you in)
I'll dip you through your chest plate
Anytime we glide, it goes smoother than a Segway (Smooth)
L.A., next day

[SL (Maroc):]
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm moving off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could (Country), wouldn't even turn the clock

[Maroc:]
Yo, trend setter, cash go-getter (Gang)
I'm not hating on my bredda, we get this money together (Trap)
I was bruck like Lesnar, them days, I only had a tenner
When they didn't wanna know me
Now, they make more than a jester
Fed chase on a Vespa, I can't even call up Lester (Skrrt)
If you've been around my bros, it ain't the coldest in December (Facts)
Big wap with suppressor, you can look like Akinfenwa (Grrt)
All I gotta do is point, it's ripping through your polyester (Skrr-skrr-skrrt)
I come from, no hope, no joke, you just wouldn't cope (Ah)
In the trap with snow, you're tryna 360 no-scope
Couldn't get the yellow tone, my skin match the rose gold (Matchin')
Now, I'm seeing racks these stush gyal are tryna touch toes
It's fucked bro
Still got the best of seeds
OT grow houses, top Vicky up with up ecstasy
Whip with chemistry, you would've though this one from Medellín
Them man don't trap, they're just on roads, selling dreams (Cappin')

[SL:]
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm moving off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could, wouldn't even turn the clock

[Blaze:]
They know we're trapping, hundred racks in this Gucci bag
Sweving all the jakes, in Junction they wanna get me bagged
I tell the driver "Keep it clean, don't be getting flagged"
We got machines, big tings that don't ever jam
If you're rolling out to cunch, you know we got it
.32 it's in my pocket, I'ma whip it then I lock it
Then I fuck her, then I block it
Years I sum, we been through profit
Lil' bro done his first ching and told me that he vomit (Ha, ha, ha)
Look in my eyes and see this pain
Got a mask on like I'm Kane
I know they want me in the cage
She holds my strap, that shit's my main
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Been through battles, I got scars
Got some waps, stashed in cars
Baby, I'm a star, take you up to Mars (Let's go)
Audemar, foreign car, I know you see me whizzing past
This ain't Insta, this is real life, let me show you who we are

[SL:]
What you sayin'? Look
Look, I was outside (KP Beatz), tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah

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