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letra de i aint stopping - marlow p

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chorus
i’m in this mansion yard, kitchen side filled up with carbs
we turn it hard, serving shots like we work the bar
i’m in this double r, roof top filled up with stars
i’m going hard, till they free my n-ggas behind bars
and i ain’t stopping, tell me a mash on sale i ain’t copping
and if it ain’t my groupies, then it’s cops i’m dodging
no less than 5 quid when i’m going shopping
spend a six on this wap, we can get it popping
verse 1
lambo’s, rolly’s, ap’s we did it all
chocolates, day-dates, dweller we copped it all
‘member broke days, couldn’t even buy a ball
now it’s no less than bricks when my phone calls
i’m really out here pushing p
i’m looking at my watch like i did this from pushing b
i’m with this cutie looking all sudanese
when i tell her hold my shhhh, she don’t speak
n-ggas took two bricks, and done me dirty
but i get it, he’s broke and he’s over 30
they took box, getting his hands dirty
bro sliding on d cat, he’s so certi

chorus
i’m in this mansion yard, kitchen side filled up with carbs
we turn it hard, serving shots like we work the bar
i’m in this double r, roof top filled up with stars
i’m going hard, till they free my n-ggas behind bars
and i ain’t stopping, tell me a mash on sale i ain’t copping
and if it ain’t my groupies, then it’s cops i’m dodging
no less than 5 quid when i’m going shopping
spend a six on this wap, we can get it popping

verse 2
made a m, then i lost half a m
went to pen, came back made it all again
they don’t understand, n-ggas couldn’t comprehend
better watch where you fly, you might end up dead
amiri jeans, mixed with celine
mum nearly passed out, saw the price of my jeans
tell her calm down you’re good, you’re living rent free
and any shopping for the house, it’s all on me
you get paid off of streams, i get paid of the streets
i just made 10k, i didn’t link one fiend
i was top floor apartment, chilling with my g’s
cats fell in love with man, the way the buj run clean

chorus
i’m in this mansion yard, kitchen side filled up with carbs
we turn it hard, serving shots like we work the bar
i’m in this double r, roof top filled up with stars
i’m going hard, till they free my n-ggas behind bars
and i ain’t stopping, tell me a mash on sale i ain’t copping
and if it ain’t my groupies, then it’s cops i’m dodging
no less than 5 quid when i’m going shopping
spend a six on this wap, we can get it popping

outro
filled up with carbs
work the bar
filled up with stars
behind bars

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