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lirik lagu duffle bag – pak-man & shaker

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[verse 1 * shaker]
food waitrose but the price asda
b*lls of the light like my light plasma
whip, whip, water moving like niagara
turn soft into hard like v**gr*
i used to be a knife strangler
i am a big .45 handler
my manor, used to ride five man up
and i beg man “don’t hit no bystander”
look him in the face when you light man up
bang bang, zap zap like a fly catcher
booked me a flight on skyscanner
feds tryna find man on a flight tracker
it ain’t all hunky dory
my life’s really been guts and glory
feds hate me but the plugs adore me
i can tell you an east london story

[hook * pak*man]
i can tell you about the pain and the struggle
from a young age i was troubled
walking through the rain and the puddles
stuck in the game, how we hustle
can’t tell you about the caine that we juggle
look at all the paper we double
keep £100k in the duffle
keep £100k in the duffle

[verse 2 * pak*man]
keep a duffle bag for a rainy day
all my stones hitting like an 808
rolling through tooting with my top down
i think i’ve got more money than the mayor mate
man wan’ be me, gyal wan’ see me
bad like riri, bag from cc
look at what i’ve blown on vv’s
bro tryna get his birds home like e.t
remember when i only could afford a ford?
now i can grab a porsche, buy a gaff abroad
why would i front for?
ask the plug, can he front more?
want war? my hitters at your front door
everything tom ford, fly like the concorde
members only, real ones on board
hate me cause i f*cked your shawty?
i could tell you a south london story

[hook * pak*man]
i can tell you about the pain and the struggle
from a young age i was troubled
walking through the rain and the puddles
stuck in the game, how we hustle
can’t tell you about the caine that we juggle
look at all the paper we double
keep £100k in the duffle
keep £100k in the duffle

[verse 3 * deep green]
i’m a chef g, listening to sheff g
i was running for the bus, now i’m in a x3
still stacking up racks through coronavirus
paid for my last re*up with a load of fivers
diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my neck
i’ve got the ap buss, packed with the patek
they ain’t tryna see me chauffeured in a rolls royce
more like george floyd, what i’ve got standing on my neck
you ever made ten twice in a week?
whip’s got h*lla talk, call it lightning mcqueen
have you ever spent your nights with a fiend?
trap yard stinks so i’ve gotta light up my weed
right now the brick’s more than forty
so i’ve gotta make it flip like a roly poly
cats say the food’s okey dokey
i can tell you a south yorkshire story

[hook * pak*man]
i can tell you about the pain and the struggle
from a young age i was troubled
walking through the rain and the puddles
stuck in the game, how we hustle
can’t tell you about the caine that we juggle
look at all the paper we double
keep £100k in the duffle
keep £100k in the duffle

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