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lirik lagu winter jacket – mercston

[verse 1]
top five dead or alive
i’ll spin your favourite every time
pfc for a two*piece in a hooty
was a h*ll of a time
now the two*piece gucci
i’m with a cutie with a better design
she got the bbl, her back don’t jiggle
why she tellin’ me lies?
when you never had will, i was really like will when he ate all the pies
like bring another ten, i need ’em by the weekend
had a hеll of a line, huh
hand on your heart
would you let thе ting clart where your enemy lies?
if my guys dem bring out the mac
i promise you you won’t get it with fries
the return of the mack though
black g.o.a.t
man can’t tell me ’bout bankrolls
i’m due to fly out, spend a likkle five on sandals (hermès)
sent me her breast dem, i said, “leng, send another angle” (perfect)
i ain’t into percocets, i murder sets
even though i’m in cd, preferred cassettes
might put a key on my neck like early ghetts
leave dem effin’ blindin’, slur tourettes
i’m too f*ckin’ good, i’ll curb it less
bm’s in the bm, told her, “kerb it less”
yours in the dm, movin’ merciless
how you claim you’re fly? never had turbulence
i told her name an island and we’ll circle it
them breddas got fake diamonds, servin’ it
my n*gga, you can’t buy class, it’s permanent
whenever i drop, my fans’ exuberant
same time i’ve got a van full up of cali packs
i told the driver one srop to birmingham
when you’re drivin’, beg you put on the buju song
the drink that i put on’s fiji, not kirkland
he’s in hi*vis like a worker man (‘sup, driver)
on a level though
who else you know part*time that can do it like this?
all the watch dem swiss, so solid like swiss
beg you don’t take the p*ss
i just wanna make cake
watch the dough inflate
but stay out the mix
when wintertime comes
just pack up the cases, fly out the kids
[verse 2]
garn again, farda man
mi nah inna nuh argument
with fraudulence
get dread like a marley man
bun all ah dem
two quid on a cardigan
i’m ballin’, man
baller, baller, i know you see my fit at the gala
it’s wintertime now
so i took a likkle trip over prada
lord knows what i spent sometimes, yah nah
separate the boys from the men sometimes
sometimes i might cook a new wave
or spit like i’m late for the rent sometimes
never in arrears though, and them man are weirdos
the mids that i’ve got are like pirlo
so it’s never a problem when shootin’
how many shots off target? zero
i ain’t ever met anybody rich off of crypto
so that ain’t my bisto
i’m too old to be led down a valley
i’m way too savvy
supreme bally on the cover of seven
on my birthday, i give you present
combats cah i don’t like denim
about id me, you lemon
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height about six*feet
hop out of a whip, that’s about sixty
blua, l’ve been fly from about sixteen
dem times i couldn’t even write a sixteen
seven years now till my son’s sixteen
twelve years till my other one tun sixteen
if the move don’t benefit them, miss me
i’ve done graveyard shifts like my name’s frisky

- mercston

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