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letra de brum - kaze1up

[intro]
(dance ho, david got them bands, ho)
i’m from brum, boy, the ends still hot (ya)
had to get my gwap
kettle on my wrist when i whip it, mek it lock
thirty quid on whips, one up way before the drop (rah)

[chorus]
i’m from brum, boy, the ends still hot
i ain’t do up date nights, had to get my gwap
kettle on my wrist when i whip it, mek it lock
thirty quid on whips, one up way before the drop
why’s he runnin’ from my pole?
he was chattin’ crud, till i smacked it off his dome
if i said, “i got you”, know that sh-t’s settin’ stone
g80 m comp, i let the f-cker blow

[verse 1]
bro, the jakes still try, but those f-ckers can’t catch me
six hundred brake in this m, know it’s angry
bro’s still whippin’ up in manny, gettin’ mad p
just stopped by 12 again, i ain’t gettin’ bagged, g
jammed on this pedal, l!ckin’ back roads
got her in the passy, [?] tryna snap smoke
my steering wheel’s leds, dancing at the crack stove
hundred mile trip with dirty money and a trap phone
[chorus]
i’m from brum, boy, the ends still hot
i ain’t do up date nights, had to get my gwap
kettle on my wrist when i whip it, mek it lock
thirty quid on whips, one up way before the drop (hah, hah, hah)
why’s he runnin’ from my pole?
he was chattin’ crud, till i smacked it off his dome
if i said, “i got you”, know that sh-t’s settin’ stone
g80 m comp, i let the f-cker blow

[verse 2]
if i let the f-cker blow, know the vin’s gettin’ switched
got the seatbelt on, know it’s strangling the b-tch
left a stitch on that b-tch, now he’s ringin’ up the pigs
i can’t f-ck with no chicks that won’t carry man’s sticks
and this grub’s tt, know the nitty’s on action
h-lla man grappin’ on my life until i tax them
rs3, pan’ open, [?]
whip it down [?], got the quattro losin’ traction

[chorus]
i’m from brum, boy, the ends still hot
i ain’t do up date nights, had to get my gwap
kettle on my wrist when i whip it, mek it lock
thirty quid on whips, one up way before the drop (hah, hah, hah)
why’s he runnin’ from my pole?
he was chattin’ crud, till i smacked it off his dome
if i said, “i got you”, know that sh-t’s settin’ stone
g80 m comp, i let the f-cker blow

- kaze1up

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