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letra de can't f with me - j'see

[chrous:]

uh
you can’t f with me no way
cause you don’t wanna see me go mad and scruface
man i be on my grind tryna move to a next place
you think your so bad but you ain’t no way
you think that you road cause you wear a north face
stunting with fake chains but you ain’t got no brain
think you have b-lls but i ain’t paying your games
you think your real cool but you ain’t on my wave

[verse 1:]

cause tants worthy is in the bits
i don’t f-ck with n-body, n-body f-cks with this
i got a couple esé’s that will hang you from the rim
johnny and jeffery that will smoke you like you a spliff
i ain’t into playing around leave the game for little kids
i hit you on the side like i was laying with your b-tch
talking sh-t that will get your voicebox ripped up quick
f-ck your opinions your on the edge now, your on a cliff
i ain’t no roadman i’m a man on on the roads
f-ck friends some man turn to snakey, b-tchy hoe’s
you better check my info
i ain’t tryna be your bro, bedrin, kin, or friend
we ain’t never been homes
you better stop chatting sh-t
cause your lips should get staples to a d-ck
cause your tounge be on that d-ck riding sh-t
now stranger you need to realise and bl–dy get a grip
that the risk that your taking’s gonna make me tell you this

your a b-tch!

[chrous:]

[verse 2:]

you don’t know what i know
i don’t have no friends i’ll be k!lling their souls slow
it burns yeah i know
ether makes your mind dull
like british weather, pathetic fallacy
stormy roads
hearts dark like sneakbo
i’ll be in the jeep though
these pagans are the reason why i don’t really trust loads
we organise a meeting where be beat and defeat those
and treat those like b-tches
slap, chop, slice like kimbo
oh we ride out bring the beat back like timbo
i’m a born sinner and still sinning like a repeat hoe
i don’t do friends you’ll turn out to be a rico
like when your paid in full and you start letting the macs blow
for that sh-t your body will be in my hideout
for thinking i’m so dumb thick like drake’s eyebrows
so these times n-body can f-ck me about
taxiderm your whole body asif you was a drought
and then i’m out

[chrous:]

[outro]

yeah man!
you ain’t on my wave!
do you get what i;m tryna say!
you can’t f-ck with me!
do you know what i mean!
worthysound!
uh! yo!

- jsee

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