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lirik lagu i need a ar not a anr – izzie gibbs

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[verse]
if i hop out with my…
feds come, redrum
do it sober, drunk’s less fun
and the tz’s done
gotta see my bread tonne
my b*tch, she bad, she see me and her head spun
p*ssy, kissed that on a french one
think he a bully, he a p*ssy, dead sum
playing chess so i can’t rest hun
i’m the best with my chest so they’re vexer
cah i’m out here blessed up
went from giving them extra to 1xtra
hear them talking all that pressure
ask cuffy, i ran man down with my cheffer
it’s broad daylight but i’m darkеr than some leather
fill my spliff up with a tеnner
should be more like brodie, just came back from mecca
i don’t make up nutting, it’s just how life’s set up
when will it end, never
trendsetter
any endeavour
my ends pepper
grew on that block
stew up the pot
flew in the spot
i’m due in some gwop
listen
anyone can get it like [?]
can’t be less than rich
had to get a grip
bless my kid
i won’t rest for sh*t
he ain’t the mandem, he just here to tester
with bro in a tesla
hit up london then that leicester strip
somewhere infested
soon be investing in cribs
i’m interested in bricks
the rest of them myths
fans say i’m blessed with a gift
everyday finessing and risk
come on, what’s next on the list
chains on your neck, the mandem leave you neckless and sh*t
little b*tch
we’re from a broken home
ruthless to the bone
i’ve seen abuse and then boozing on the dole
you ain’t grinding fam, you’re choosing to be broke
i’m supplying man and cruising to the [?]
i’m the fireman, can’t lose another bro
q in a cone
and a [?]
only care about the food cost
don’t compare me to them man, they’re too washed
talking smoke will turn you moonrocks
i’m hard, my b*tch *rs* too soft
i’m passing all these yutes, watch, you know i do lots
they say quality over quantity
hear these rappers and it don’t exist
only time they’re snapping is a posted pic
honestly, i quantum leap and roll with hits
rolled a spliff, going sh*t
how you been out here for years and got no ownership?
i never knew what that was and then got a hold of it
masks on before the covid hit
i can’t stop, i control my bits
heart [?] since a kid
i never told you a fib
it’s just cold how i live
either you bold or a b*tch
hoe i’ll fold a snitch
that’s the cold in bits
i was in bits broke
they didn’t give hope
had to get focusing
n0body noticed him
now i’ve got them in a chokehold
‘iz how you doing?’ i’ve been so*so
eye in the box, it ain’t a gopro
i ain’t gonna stop ’til my dough’s swoll
my b*tch a throat goat
nearly gave my d*ck a coco
she love i’m the sosa
could’ve been like you, a poser
in the polo or the urus
with my codie, never saw us
now they want the old me
only time i had cold feet was holes in my diadoras
now the shorties they adore us and the dolce
haters wanna see my dough stop but i’m staying calm
that won’t make your prof’ grow my bro
you trying way too hard
every day i wake it’s go, got
you hate you ain’t as far
racing cars
in this city
i get busy
take my chance
making lizzie
even if i stay at yard
i’ll touch more than a milli’ if i play it smart
had to call on my k!lly, come and break a half
yeah
i need a ar, not a anr

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