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ytm litty - mcballer lyrics

[intro]
-phone ring-
“oi mate, tryna get some cheeky nandos”
“yeah, where?”
“reading…..ha”

[verse 1: yc snipes]
everything litty, i love when it’s hot!
everday jingo, no we don’t stop
no contribution, but i’m still on top
bari reporting, mate that’s top
n-ggas wanna talk, n-ggas wanna talk
please, please, n-ggas gotta stop
i’m on the mic, i am the host
your shot ice, you hitting the post
ship you out on england post
english breakfast, beans and toast
earl grey in my tea, lets toast
got a lot to say, time to boast
no shots fired, it’s not a roast
catch me in reading, i begin to flow
whip so white, they call it a boat
bars so nice, they call me the goat
no rishtanata
mate that’s not proppa’
i’m not haider bhai
that man was looking shy
i’m off this lads, goodbye!

[verse 2: yung bitcoin]
everthing litty, i love when it’s hot
everything litty when i’m in the spot
whipping my car, that’s a civic
living my life, it’s so vivid
n-ggas got me mad, feeling livid
yeah my life, you wanna live it
yeah i’m chilling
i stay k!lling
on the flow
you know i go
go to the spot
i’m feeling hot
with the boys, i’m strapped with the toys
not tryna play
i just slay
i k!ll the beat
i bring the heat
nike on feet, nike on my head
when you spit, it puts me to bed
you a flake
you a snake
ytm, that’s a three headed snake
connection on lock
never gonna flop
always on top
check the stats
never going flat, always going up
yung bitcoin and i never giving up!

[verse 3: mc baller]
everthing litty, i love when it’s hot
ammi’s cooking, but i got the pot
abbu’s behind me, i thought it was a cop
new whip, it came with no top
i pulled out the choppa and it was still hot
yeah yeah, it was still hot
it was still hot like i’m running the block
it was still hot like im shooting my shot
yeah, like i’m shooting my shot
i’m doing alot
you move like a bot
ytm they can not stop
they can not stop cause it’s ytm
handle my cash like a atm
steal my fit, but i got like 10
write my bars, but i got no pen
wrist is so big that they call me ben
i got the time that they call me ben
she hit me up, and i say when?
i can’t be taught
you can be bought
i teach a lesson and you get taught
ha, you probably thought
that n-gga you had it
i always green, like it’s my habit
you don’t want smoke you hop like a rabbit
williams racing, you know i lap it
this beat to fire, you know i had to cap it

- mcballer lyrics

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