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hide and seek (feat. digga d) [solo version} - 163margs lyrics

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[verse 1 : 163margs]

ain’t no dentist, still fill the wap with t**th
see what i need and you’re gonna get t**th
man take that risk i’m in love with p
spot me a opp then my index squeeze
hand ting go, when i let that beat
sticks on f, could never be e (could never be)
trust me these sticks ain’t cheap (these sticks ain’t)
on the net he was moving all brave
but live in the flesh, had him running from me, some neek
man can’t say i ain’t been in the streets
spot me a opp then its gonna get long
in motion or not man x out the v
chop that down like, chop down
intentions to make man bleed
then s from the scene when i do that deed

[chorus: 163margs]

fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
we slide on them, don’t slide on we
glide on west? stop lyin’, please
feel like a game of hide*and*seek
we seek, and them boy hide
we tell facts, and them boy lie
glide on them, them boy don’t ride
don’t ask if i’m with it, i love my life
fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
we slide on them, don’t slide on we
glide on west? stop lyin’, please
feel like a game of hide*and*seek
we seek, and them boy hide
we tell facts, and them boy lie
glide on them, them boy don’t ride
don’t ask if i’m with it, i love my life
[verse 2: 163margs]

just spotted a opp, tell the driver, “stop”
let me hop out the ride, i ain’t tryna waste time
on the ‘net, he was movin’ all brave, but live in the flesh, i ain’t lettin’ that slide
try*try dash, catch up, get bore from behind
sweets in the .9, tryna fill it with bine
mask on face, i ain’t tryna do time
real life, know this is more than rhyme
yo, ayy, miss, you look more than fine
leng one, bad one, keep callin’ my line (sweety)
sweet one, she wanna be more than a friend
if that’s true, then hold this skeng (hold it)
do you know that we roll with led?
got sticks in the ride like the polish men (yeah, yeah)
why you think that we dodge from the police*men?
say you’re on me, then show me then

[verse 3: 163margs]

why you gotta act bad, when you ain’t even like that?
the verbal ting is long
i’ll wait till i buck dukes, then i’ll on*site that
back out my blade, and knife that
dice that, really tryna take mans life ahk
passenger seat got a .9 ahk
spot me opp then you know imma woi!
spot me a opp, then i’ll bine that
actions speak louder than words
and all now i see no action
pull up, ain’t no chatting
dotty got chopped into half of a fraction
sticks in the v for the slappin, ain’t no capping
you know that we with it, no lacking
we seek and them boy hide
so tell them lowe all the chatting (lowe that)
[chorus: 163margs]
fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
we slide on them, don’t slide on we
glide on west? stop lyin’, please
feel like a game of hide*and*seek
we seek, and them boy hide
we tell facts, and them boy lie
glide on them, them boy don’t ride
don’t ask if i’m with it, i love my life
fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
we slide on them, don’t slide on we
glide on west? stop lyin’, please
feel like a game of hide*and*seek
we seek, and them boy hide
we tell facts, and them boy lie
glide on them, them boy don’t ride
don’t ask if i’m with it, i love my life

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