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estelle - rushy & antslive lyrics

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[verse 1: rushy]
hey, yo
ktb, i feel like yak
for my bro i’ll pour the yak
i swear i miss my brother shak
if i could, i’ll bring him back
i got problems on my back
i’m talking that straight facts no cap
i’m making a statement on that
i’m hearing there’s haters, where they at?
i’m with the mali’s, warya
p*ssy wet i made it splash
i might need an apr*n for all that
she said ”you’re asian, you’re not black”
i said i’m bajan, are you mad
but she caucasian with a back
love the sensation, throw it back
freddy and jason, bro i’m tapped
tie up my laces in the trap
and i got flavours, cali packs
and i got flavours, cali packs
ask where i’ve been man i’ve been in the scene
i don’t know where they at (wherе they at)
ask where i’vе been man i’ve been in the scene
i don’t know where they at (where they at)
i got a bad b*tch and she throwing it back
catfish, tryna hang with the gang
you’re not active, you can’t hang round man
fat spliff, i’m the ganja man, hey
she a bad b*tch she throw it back for man, hey
just done a madness hope she don’t have no man, hey
[chorus: antslive]
as well, as well
from london city, she f*ck with american boys
estelle, estelle
hey what’s that paper honey i’ll send that money go paint your nails
go paint your nails
you still woulda take these backshots if i didn’t rap or my name didn’t ring bells
as well, as well
from london city, she f*ck with american boys
estelle, estelle
hey what’s that paper honey i’ll send that money go paint your nails
go paint your nails
you still woulda take these backshots if i didn’t rap or my name didn’t ring bells

[verse 2: antslive]
lowe all the chat stop it
we are the ones that’s popping
gotta treat the booth like my office
gotta treat the wins like my loses
she on ig, but she jobless
post on ig for that profit
if i see them, then i spin it
if i wrap that then i live it
rush got loud pack and it’s kicking
i got champ, champ for these women
this that real me, this no image
don’t need handouts or no bring*ins
tinted screens on the tour bus
i got the v12 on the engine
don’t wanna see what the porsche does
i gotta chop, chop like a wood
chop, chop don’t leave no saw dust
[verse 3: rushy & antslive]
she got them vv’s on her ankle
real bad b*tch look flawless (flawless)
i’ve been outside in my jordan’s
you was talking all that sh*t online but in real life it’s awkward, awkward
thinking about money, i’m tryna get more in

[chorus: rushy & antslive]
hey, as well, as well
from london city, she f*ck with american boys
estelle, estelle
hey what’s that paper honey i’ll send that money go paint your nails
go paint your nails
you still woulda take these backshots if i didn’t rap or my name didn’t ring bells
as well, as well
from london city, she f*ck with american boys
estelle, estelle
hey what’s that paper honey i send that money go paint your nails
go paint your nails
you still woulda take these backshots if i didn’t rap or my name didn’t ring bells

[outro: rushy & antslive]
listen, we ain’t playing no f*cking games no more
it’s time to takeover man
stop playing man
you know what it is
straight3
ants
we live, ay
you gonna bring it back in here nah?

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