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rookie - vd (67) lyrics

[intro: rspeng]
this was cold renzo
yeah man you know who it is, rasclart spenk you get me?
sittin’ in jailhouse, free mizz, free s, free bells
you get me? free trapmash, you get me?
soon home man

[chorus: vd]
see me in my flash with my one
better have your’ one, i ain’t no rookie (certi)
i was chilling and smoking cookie
when i heard my man turned to zoobie (dead up)
i was hittin’ them shops by the bookies
now i’m out town in bando fully (hit that, hit that)
now i’m out town in bando fully (trappy)
see me in my flash with my one
better have your’ one, i ain’t no rookie (better have it)
i was chilling and smoking cookie
when i heard my man turned to zoobie (dead up)
i was hittin’ them shops by the bookies
now i’m out town in bando fully (hit that, hit that)
now i’m out town in bando fully (trappy)
[verse 1: dopesmoke]
the life i live is mad
dust down opps in local flats (come’on)
these yutes are f*cked
their older’s dead and they rip no bands (jokeman)
i’m trapped in the trap with cats
c*ckroaches and a bit of smack (come’on, come’on)
they love chat that cr*p
live in the flesh, they’ve been eating shank (come’on, come’on)
they can’t diss my gang
little man’s dead and they ain’t been back (where ’em there?)
two man step to your flats
lets lurk on [?] (lurk, lurk)
hop in the ride in dingers
if not, man did it in cabs (come’on)
main road swimmings or backroad swimmings
anywhere man got splashed (swimming)
no cap in my rap it’s facts
if not any cheese i do it in cats (facts)
black blades out trynna’ box these yutes
i ain’t talking ’bout beating them f*gs (no)
i ain’t talking ’bout beating them f*gs (no f*gs)
black blades out trynna’ box these yutes
i ain’t talking ’bout beating them f*gs (no f*gs)

[chorus: vd]
see me in my flash with my one
better have your’ one, i ain’t no rookie (certi)
i was chilling and smoking cookie
when i heard my man turned to zoobie (dead up)
i was hittin’ them shops by the bookies
now i’m out town in bando fully (hit that, hit that)
now i’m out town in bando fully (trappy)
see me in my flash with my one
better have your’ one, i ain’t no rookie (better have it)
i was chilling and smoking cookie
when i heard my man turned to zoobie (dead up)
i was hittin’ them shops by the bookies
now i’m out town in bando fully (hit that, hit that)
now i’m out town in bando fully (trappy)
[verse 2: vd]
[?] ain’t scored no points, but he love talk that wass (jokeman)
you see me in the flesh and lag, if it ain’t peds, we’ve done it in cabs (come’on)
i got caught on a lack, tables turned, and i turned that pack (you know man)
i ain’t no ticking cats, oh no i’m letting off smoke (no)
had me a friend had to let that go, gotta’ stay to the code (jokeman)
all that wass being told on the net, see me in the flesh they screaming “oh no” (p*ssy)
if you see me and dopes, we might have two rambos (ayy)
i got nicked for gbh, now i’m on the run for murder (f*ck)
now i’m a n*gga that’s hot, way too hot, bobby shmurda (like a week ago)
i dont know what happened to my man, i ain’t got done, i ain’t got tanned (dead up)
[?] buss case for the burners, real step lurker (come’on, come’on)
so did their young g, opps don’t really want to take this further (jokeman)
i wasn’t with skid or wizz, so it’s slim controlling the wagon (ayy slim)
talk on us you’re hammered, check my status and have some manners (have some)
i had 7 on all of the manner, this pack, me, and my dagger (come’on)
i didn’t give a dash about cameras, now i got a case cuz of the rasclart camera

- vd 67 lyrics

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