my girl - shergz lyrics
my blocks so political
i need to reach my pinnacle
pluggie on speedial
suppliers up in liverpool
my girl i just missed her call
whipping grub, that’s mystical..
magic in my hands
like i’m holding up a crystal ball
i ain’t even rich yet
small like a insect
how you gonna f*ck ur fam over
that’s just incest
i’m really tryna invest
stuck up in this big mess
hanging out the dinger
middle finger to your snitch friend
‘she already kno
that the dough keeps piling up
she only tells the truth
i ain’t with that lying stuff
we’re up in amsterdam
or we up and down islands
i’m from ex so i gotta get mine in
i’ve been chilling in the trap
with them cats twitching
i got a mac
i’ll make it slap
you best stay trippin
she badder than the baddest
i like nice women
in the kitchen i’m heroic
but i stay a villain
shawty wanna make it
i ain’t goin home now
i guess she wanna bruck it up
i have to tell her slow downnn
even though she winning..
gucci on her linen
loubys on my feet
and she don’t f*ck with neeks
up and down them mways
packs down
when i touch harvey nics
racks out…
i don’t need to holla no one
always got loud
when the dotty goes bang
that’s a mad sound
fair skinned gyal
with the batty nice
round hips…
big boy straps
what i’m walking up town with
pendant on my nek
got these b*tches gettin wet
they’re tellin me i’m lit
so i’m out to get that bread..
look?
babe, i’m just tryna know 1 thing
how’s your waist so slim
but your back big
and your smiles so nice
keeps me locked in..
and my chains
all iced
looking frosted
stash up in da passy
i ain’t servin no 2 on 2
but i still want mo * stacks
so i can screw and brew
i’m really out to make this dough
man ain’t even making moves
gucci on her feet
now i’m about to cop her louis too
i ain’t even written up
i’m busy counting figures up
sticky situations with this zoot
that i’m billin up
stop with all that trilla stunt
i’ll really get your drillas touched
one call to danny p
he youngers get your jiggas bun
in the endz
i’m robin hood
crop*house
then i’m robbin buds
disrespect the cl!ck
you’ll get shot up
where you’re f*ckin stood
girl i’m tryna be your man
flying cunch
peter pan
captain of my hooks
so i never really need a hand
i wish i had a genie’s lamp
rub it then it feeds me rackz
i’d feed the whole strip
but firstly i would free da gang
free da f*cking gang
cv12 sh*t,,
ex recordz
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