Jummah

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[Intro] So, how these niggas gon' keep up I don't know (I don't know, I don't know) No cap shit, real-life rapshit [Chorus] 'Runnin 'doin numbers like a ru-runner Went and spent a Z of bottom on my Louis jumper I got them akhis 'goin lu-la, hit me on my dulla And all them akhis make stacks, break packs and go Jummah 'Fuckin with Naz, about to be a cold summer I need a little bitch trapper and a O phone runner Need a 24/7, don't go home runner Big wap, I'll put a hole up in a O-Zone brudda [Verse] Gettin' rich off the treacle or the O's of the sugar Give the music up to go and tour with my brudda 'Cah it's real round 'ere, we was raised without the butter Even when thеy get bread they go and throw it down thе gutter Jail turnt me crazy, now they 'callin me a nutter Snakes in the grass, got me 'rollin with the cutter I just sold another, I don't know your older brother I need some rap P's, sick of seeing trap P's Sick of 'sittin in them dirty traps 'eatin Mac D's Crack fiends with no teeth Got my runners 'doin numbers like a athlete Tell them older's ''Take a back seat'' I'll send my youngen with the 'suttin in a taxi These niggas ain't half as real Off the roads, I need a half a mill But I keep blades like my barber still Either way I get rich, only time will tell Best to know I climbed and fell Been to hell, now my name 'ringin like a siren bell 'Flippin hell, I'm high as hell All I know is buy and sell, every day clientele Trap turnt my bally YSL I did spots on my own before I hired help This the cards I was dealt [Pre-Chorus] Meekz man you're 'takin the piss Now this rap shits 'makin me sick I'm 'gettin phone calls that are crazy legit But I'm gettin feelings like I'm 'takin a brick Catch me in the studio 'makin a hit My whole life I've been 'waitin for this [Chorus] 'Runnin 'doin numbers like a ru-runner Went and spent a Z of bottom on my Louis jumper I got them akhis 'goin lu-la, hit me on my dulla And all them akhis make stacks, break packs and go Jummah 'Fuckin with Naz, about to be a cold summer I need a little bitch trapper and a O phone runner Need a 24/7, don't go home runner Big wap, I'll put a hole up in a O-Zone brudda [Outro] Runnin' doin laps like a spr-sprinter I need a whole lorry for these packs, fuck a Sprinter Old dinger, 'fuckin with Fessy, it's a hot winter Bally on my face, no ninja Used to fly packs now I'm a ra-rapper Cling wrapper, big ting slapper Got my runner 'doin laps like a spr-sprinter I need a whole lorry for these packs, fuck a Sprinter Old dinger, fuckin with Fessy, it's a hot winter Bally on my face, no ninja
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- Meekz