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letra de love for da strip - jimmy & teeway

[intro]
r14

[verse 1: teeway & jimmy]
flyin’ eights on the mains, had to covid the estate (trap)
n-ggas older, but they’re liars, what you doin’ for your mates (p-ssy)
all my n-ggas show is blade, wet that p-ssy up bait (f-ck)
i’ll retire with the weed, thirty-five on these apes
‘fore my weed phone shots, i had tickets, i could book it
n-ggas bringin’ them home like them hose ain’t hookin’ (f-ck)
oh, you told me stay stafe, uncs told me, “stop cookin”
i just say, “yeah, course”, but i’m in the field juggin’ (trap)
free bv, my n-gga, turned the other side river (f-ck)
he just wanted two hammers like f-ck chin chillеr (bap)
forty racks ain’t worth gettin’ spun with these wraps (ayy)
so my nеw ground sick, but my other ground realer (so real)
and the nittie’s so inner, fell in love with my dinner
got another .9 miller, me, s back to back with another fried dinner (bap)
free driller, saw the dots, never saw the bine spiller (bap)
we was trappin’ in the sea, now my n-ggas eat fish (f-ck)
n-ggas die everyday, everyday they get fished (fish up)
and i got what i was wishin’, not they way that i wished
even when it come meady it got ride of two strips
trap and we do hits, only fear, i lose, b-tch (lose one)
trap and we do hits, only fear, i lose, b-tch (f-ck)
i got them all shade tints on another new whip
now they’re thinkin’, who’s this? (who’s this?)
and they’re gonna jump off when they hear the new sticks (brrt)
(jimmy)
[verse 2: jimmy]
had two mazzas in one day like, what’s next? (two mazzas)
got me feelin’ bookey, but i know i’m god blessed (i know)
stay away from a fake friend, all i know is make bread (readies, uh)
and gang still ridin’ (ridin’), money is pure violence (violence)
it’s messin’ up my mindset, but i’m still tryin’
my boys wants his cat d, it’s hard ’cause he’s high risk (free him up)
used to half pray to mummy, told me, “close your eyelids”
how you copin’? sh-t, i’m gettin’ dough in (readies)
packs after pack and that’s rack after rack (racks)
bells flies when it slaps, best mind your hat (baow)
and when the blade fl!cks, protect your skin ‘cah backs gettin’ stabbed (watch out)
in the plane one day, next day, i’m on the strip
jet-lagged (jet-lagged) tryna turn a couple racks into ten bags (ten quid)
lost like five in a month just ’cause of set backs (f-ck)
better run it up, it ain’t a thing to get back
no cappin’, i stay trappin’ to change my life (no cap)
just means lyin’ on a blade of mine
the game played me once, can’t let it play me twice (no way)
took a l, lost some racks, i had to pay the price (f-ck)
put some ps into things for the guys (yes)
and beef can’t slide, so it’s things we buy
just ’cause you stamp on your block don’t mean you’re out ‘ere
these little punks probably jumped on last year

- jimmy teeway

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