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letra de spitfire - ceejay (uk)

[intro]
yo, ceejay
sdr, shut down residence
jdz media spitfire
check it
yo, look

[verse]
i stuck to a promise
i had a voice in my dream and it kept tellin’ me “yo this ain’t the life we wanted”
i was stuck in emotions, poisons and potions
every d-mn spirit, i wanted
i got greedy setbacks, i’d get back easy
i sold more green that the florists
i had to tell kp calm down with the beef before sh-t gets peak with the coppers
there’s no peaceful sleep so the ends got heat now
i can’t be seen with my brothers
becah’ my face is hot and i’m know to the cops
so when they clock man they’re on us
its so peak, can’t walk with my bros on the street cah i attract heat to the others
all my g’s made p’s from the gutters now
man are gettin’ locked, couple man up in a box
want to send a donny packin’, put a donny in his spot
i scream f-ck the feds and free all my dargs
see em knockin’ down the [?] like every d-mn month
i don’t like these snitches, more titches in lungs
imma [?] your oxygen mask with a
and i’ll leave your blue gown all covered in blood
if you don’t like my verse, go suck your mum
cos that’s me brudda, i was that little small fish in the sea brudda
fam i could’ve waited, got a little bit of greed brudda
i was on the states, i was trappin’ to the fiends brudda
lock him in a cage, they don’t wanna see me eat brudda
nuttin’ on my head, it got me waitin’ on my feet brudda
trap has gone dead cah i took your fiends brudda

- ceejay uk

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