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serious note - trizz (uk) lyrics

[verse 1: trizz & ab]
she told me that she’ll keep it safe
so she’s a gangster, she won’t tell on nuttin
i beg a man put his hands on me
i’ll fl!ck my shank and i’ll show man suttin
i caught * with his chain and he tucked it
ain’t n0body want that piece of sh*t
martin just came outta the rehab
how much you wanna bet he ain’t even quit?
of course he ain’t
i’ve got shawty down on her knees
i guess she’s done with the talking stage
i remember, he told me the mash was local
but now we got beef, it’s an awkward place
i don’t know about him but i’m giving out copper
just like my nitty that’s short on change
she don’t know nuttin ’bout talking stagе
she’s all on my case, try get on my c*ck
i chasеd my man down to the store
boss man said “can you get out the shop?”
i caught the chinese guy in the grow
we dived out the window, tried get out the crop
crackhead said that he wants ten white
but i’ve only got eight, i’m rah outta stock
tell the plug that it’s time for the reload
i get lost tryna find these opps
cah i’m floating about like finding nemo
i’m a bully on the block like deebo
it’s not craig that’s getting him down
it’s two big t**th in the dots like beavo
rs3 when i’m going up midlands
cah the babylon drive in evo’s
i don’t know nuttin ’bout packs and potions
same time, i did put a sim in a burner
had me on the wing eating chips and a burger
pregnant lady, i serve her
yo, is this nitty tryna get me nicked?
try pull up to the block and beep and sh*t
yo, i had feds at the back of the car
so i took ’em to the grove and fleed that quick
[verse 2: ab]
i got smoke like dot, i’m a real east ender
shoot till i got nuttin left like ian
how many * been dropped from your block
and the family’s left in pain like liam?
life a gm, that’s not for me
i’m patterning hits from overseas
patterning bricks from overseas
and i’ll fly out your b*tch like carpe diem
i’m really ahead of my time
can somebody send me back to the future?
f*ck buying a single box
man pattern you a few like roy jones jr
and you know i don’t f*ck with pub grub
come like the sh*t’s coming straight from cuba
i fell in love with the sound of the ringtone
now man i run to the money, mover

[verse 3: trizz]
ran in the yard and i cleaned it
same time, man still left it a mess
crackhead’s doing a pipe while driving
he’s done it before so everything’s bless
yes, stephen’s mum’s just died
and he’s asking for tick so i buss him the pass
i had to throw my shank in the garden
you might find it when you’re cutting your grass
but yo, wait, serious note
feds couldn’t take off the bando door
cah i can’t even lie, i had a serious bolt
taser deploy, that’s a serious vote
so my 110’s are doing up serious smoke
rent bros got h*lla spice on the ends
so if you get caught, it’s a serious poke
bag for the jacket, it’s a serious coat
[verse 3: trizz & ab]
bxb, that’s bag and boxes
cutting up b till my blade went brown
done him up clean with a dirty fl!ck
there’s feathers in the air while i shaved him down
he ain’t tryna use his shank for real
just make a scene and wave it round
i love how the rons don’t have no engine
ever so quiet, don’t make a sound
reminds me of me in the interview room
i’m using my right to remain silent
police lights in the front of the whizz
dressed in black so you know we ain’t trident
i know you look good dressed up in pink
but i love when i see the queen dressed in violet
lv bags when i’m boarding a plane
then everyone knows that i’m flyer than the pilot
the crackhead’s running across the road
now everyone knows that i’m tryna supply them
my driver’s driving way too fast
got the pack, nearly dropping the item
yo i got the pack, nearly dropping the item
i got the pack, nearly dropping the item
yo i got the pack, nearly dropping the item

- trizz uk lyrics

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