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letra de +44 spam - tankz

[intro]
it’s swan
m1 on the beat

[verse]
ah, look
i got no one i can trust, i can see through the l-st
i ain’t real love
she said that love is a drug, i just wan’ f-ck
’cause i ain’t no p-ss-head
i scam one girl for a o2 plan, got a ccg, now she’s tellin’ her man
talkin’ about startin’ a business
reality bro, you ain’t got no plan
i need a bad one like kenzo b
we don’t scam, we refund g
i ain’t into that star sign sh-t, but make sure it’s linked to a gemini please
had this one ting down on her knees
these ain’t four’s, these jordan three’s
first and third, i need that please
l.m.n.l, my p.g.p
four-four spam, that can never be me
no where mе that sent that text
late night trips with thе btc
me and my ski run it up at next
i told this bad b “i don’t want s-x, can you go and the bank and cash me this cheque?”
catch me in my nikey tech
on the property lad, i don’t need to flex
she wan’ a day in the life with tankz
and the vue ting has linked up with poku banks
cash plus is the only exception
true say i don’t like these online banks
my cougar done the one-two scan
she give me racks, gotta firm that jeetin’
i just want head then i’m leavin’
pension one, every grandma’s grieving
same way that he cleans his p’s, same way that he cleans his shank
i felt like a b-tec driller when i slipped inside
but without no latex, swing me a amex
i gotta load up my proxy, why?, ’cause the bbc tried dox me
most of my old tings can’t shot me, why? ’cause they got nothin’ offer but box, g
this one rude and dead, so i kept it low from the ski’s can never be me
this one ting thought i was famous ’cause she saw me on bbc
work that [?], i don’t want santander, just swing me a [?] or [?]
i spend 5k on my b-day, two white girls on me on the freeway
rest in peace to five-one-five (look back and i miss those days)
rest in peace to four-six-five (look back and i miss those days)
rest in peace to u.t.r, for that man i copped my plane
i sold two-two and i still get paid
if the job falls through, then i still feel pain
[outro]
rest in peace to five-one-five
rest in peace to four-six-five
rest in peace to u.t.r, for that man i copped my plane
i sold two-two and i still get paid
if the job falls through, then i still feel pain

- tankz

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