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letra de ​biryani - ​ninewaters

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[intro]
i dropped him in a bin
somebody call a he-rs-
you out here flexing sh-t that i know that you didn’t earn
we turned the pub to ashes
somebody go grab an urn
i told ’em not to f-ck with us
i guess they never learn
this sh-t it took a turn
my life it took a turn
i’m up with no return
you’re gonna have to wait
bro passed the beat to me
i ate that sh-t like takeaway
i got a belly on me
there’s a lot up on my plate
(ayo, danmish
sh-t danmish you need to bring it down)

[verse 1]
swear she wan’ f-ck me up
i don’t do sh-t but f-ck sh-t up
so long, my darling rut
let’s get it moving like a truck
you caught me in a panic but you still be out of luck
i catch no feelings simply because i don’t give a f-ck
let’s keep this sh-t a buck
i never gave a f-ck
can’t go without my whiskey
my hip flask, i keep it tucked
keep feelings tucked away like biryani in a tub
no, i can’t walk straight but i still be out here catching dubs
i’m out here catching dubs
i’m out here getting wins
i pushed some b-ttons on his block and i made that sh-t spin
i’m gonna make them f-ck with me after i catch some wind
he made me listen to his music
now it’s in the bin
[chorus]
i dropped him in a bin
somebody call a he-rs-
you out here flexing sh-t that i know that you didn’t earn
we turned the pub to ashes
somebody go grab an urn
i told ’em not to f-ck with us
i guess they never learn
this sh-t it took a turn
my life it took a turn
i’m up with no return
you’re gonna have to wait
bro passed the beat to me
i ate that sh-t like takeaway
i got a belly on me
there’s a lot up on my plate

[verse 2]
i guess for you it never works out ’cause you lazy, b-tch
i’m out in public, i can’t be seen with this crazy b-tch
i’m in a makeshift studio, i’m going crazy b-tch
i like this music sh-t ’cause i know it will make me rich
swear she wan’ f-ck me up
i don’t do sh-t but f-ck sh-t up
so long, my darling rut
let’s get it moving like a truck
you caught me in a panic but you still be out of luck
i catch no feelings simply because i don’t give a f-ck
let’s keep this sh-t a buck
i never gave a f-ck
can’t go without my whiskey
my hip flask, i keep it tucked
keep feelings tucked away like biryani in a tub
no, i can’t walk straight but i still be out here catching dubs
(ayo, danmish
sh-t danmish you need to bring it down)

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