badboy - dc (uk) lyrics
gimme a second or two
the kids special man i’ve never been a regular yout
you know it’s always armageddon when i step in the booth
if i keep goin’ wi the raps then i could get me a coupe or i could get me a raise, they call me fam but we can never relate
told me richy man you never could change
you know i’m settin’ ma waves
if she ain’t wifi i’m spendin’ it down
spendin’ money on a hoe you can get it replaced wayy
i never asked her to put the *rs* on my lap
just call me noah cos she know i put an arc in her back
top 5, you can’t argue the facts
i love grime but i’m gettin’ kinda, gettin’ kinda hard wi the raps
ya see they never used to listen and sh*t
i tried to tell ’em but they never saw the vision and sh*t
now i been whippin’ up these 4 by 4s i k!ll ’em 1 by 1
orite young g, i’m on ma glistenin’ sh*t, yeah
on job from the start, i’m on point like a dart
i ain’t got a lot of friends, i got a coupla dawgs
he’s got a coupla girls, they tryna come to the yard
she gimme somat wearin’ nottin’ but a thing and a bra
ya see i never been a arrogant kid
no sprint man i been runnin’ on ma marathon sh*t
get this marathon d*ck, girl don’t run i need foreplay
i never get hit if it’s no fun, real talk
you already know that the cl!ck gleam
man the kits clean, same colour as whipped creme
got a thick ting, her hips as wide as a windscreen
wanna throw it down, she throw it back like a frisbee
said i’m top 5 and they ask “did i mean that?”
i can drop 5, won’t ask for the feedback
cuh my sh*ts litty, grindin’ baby i been busy
most these n*ggas are rappin’ to meet drizzy
for real it’s a f*cking disgrace, i got a lot on my plate
cos these young n*ggas tryna double ma wage
a real bad boy, you can ask carlos
a real bad boy, ask puffy or mace
i’m in fresh white tee, flex like me
got dirt on my hands but the creps quite clean
i’m in fresh white tee, flex like me
got dirt on my hands but the creps quite clean
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