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pesa - caps (uk) lyrics

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[hook]
and if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks
if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks

[verse 1]
when i made my first bag, yo i felt like the man
then i made a hundred bags, it didn’t fit in my hand
you’re in the ends chatting sh*t, i’m round the world blowing cash
i had a thirty in the pass, i took the bend and did the dash
when i learned how to whip coke i knew that i’d be great
i spent four days in the mountains up in pk
turn that phone on, i did like £12k in three days
fivestar merch, ten bags on a weekday
ask my bro rekky blud, he knows i’m a sweeper
i crashed the svr and i still made that p back
i just copped the whip and i’m already getting tea packed
already gone clear, i ain’t lacking with no g pack
just told my ho “you can’t bring looks to the table”
i’m a ceo, i make sure everybody’s stable
i flew a whole one, your man’s stuck on a eight*ball
i’m young and i’m grateful, home runs like it’s baseball
[hook]
if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks
if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks

[verse 2]
got a b*tch giving brains, she’s going dumb
she seen my rollie turn now her hair’s in a bun
she’s flying straight out the passy when i’m done
i slide through once then it’s back to the funds
pebs in my mouth, pebs in my socks
i’m a rapper now, let my young boys hit them shots
not a penny in my yard cah i don’t move stupid
hoes on my case way before i had a blue tick
if you knew where my bill starts you’d know that i flip hard
my whip’s dsg, your man’s p*ssed on a hill start
don’t chat about bricks darg, stamps get p*ssed on
i was o.t. when my bro got l!cked off
if i don’t live what i rap why you phoning for packs?
why you phoning for work? why you phoning for straps?
lean in my cup, it’s not yak
i don’t need to drop music but they love when i rap
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[hook]
and if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks
if you ain’t talking pesa then i’ma cut the phone off
rap star but my bro’s gully with that sawn off
bricks from m*rs*ille, we don’t speak francais
trap star, my heart skips a beat when that door knocks

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