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letra de something aint right - toolippy x ghr

[intro] (toolippy, janin x fabz
toolippy
money affi mek, gyally affi tek!!
j from ‘da g
rolling wid’ e and fabz and toolippy yeah
ghr baby yeahhh

[verse 1] (toolippy)
‘yo
how can dem man try foolin’ me (mmm!)
i don’t speak no bullsh-tt but best believe i understand ‘dat language fluently (uh huh)
i ‘ain’t got no time for ‘dem eediats (no time)
‘cos ‘dem ‘yutes fake it (uh)
‘dem man remind of a cone (uh huh)
‘cos ‘dey got two faces (uh huh!)
you ‘likkle two faced b-tch (yeah ‘bao!)
i try surround myself around real jiggas no phonies (uh)
i’m doin’ ‘dis for my relatives back home working in mountains
‘dat’s hill figures no tommy (get it)
sooner or later you lot will thank me (uh huh)
‘dey’re ‘gonna witness a man win (uh)
you might as well call ‘dis a mukbang (uh)
‘cos ‘dere gna watch a man eat (‘bao, ‘bao!)
‘cos in ‘dis game i will ‘yam and i ‘ain’t talking ‘da prince (get it)
so hurry up with my plate and while i’m here let me order a drink (uh huh)
can i have a glass of w’s
i’m at the table wid edh, janin n fabz (munir!)
and i ‘ain’t banging no wap
but be aware of ‘da lyrical shotty (‘bao, ‘bao!’)
the ammo sprays as i watch the bullets drop from the -rs-nal call dat jeremy lynch (‘bao, ‘bao!)
i’m ‘tryna aim for your head top i’m tryna get you to think (grrrr)
so get gassed when toolippy speaks (uh huh)
‘cos i body shut differently (uh huh)
i’m always writing my ink is constantly coming out a pen like digga been chasin’ for days,i’m learnin’ new ways
to get up ‘dis money but ‘suttin ‘ain’t right
it’s probably ‘da fakes or probably ‘da snakes
can’t let my visions come out my sight
f-ck gettin’ tomorrow i’m gettin’ tonight
can’t chill wid’ ‘da fake it ruins my vibe
can’t let my family down my n-ggass involved we’re going up we’re taking flight
been chasin’ for days, i’m learnin’ new ways to get up this money but ‘suttin ‘ain’t right
it’s probably ‘da fakes or probably ‘da snakes
f-ck gettin’ tomorrow i’m gettin’ tonight
can’t chill wid’ ‘da fake it ruins my vibe
can’t my family down my n-ggas involved
we’re going up we’re taking flight
[verse 2] (janin)
i was ‘tryna get it least 4, 5 ways (woo!
grind way too hard through the night and ‘da day (woo!)
no sleep, play beats i do not play
get more ‘fi eat up on golden plate (ohhh oh oh)
‘gon grind and fly ‘thru new country (ohhh oh oh)
my girl she called me said ‘dat’s a date
same crew from school some man turned fake
one big mistake (woo!)
switching bruddahs i do not rate
cuzzy told me ‘dere’s no new mates
‘dey’re snakes and fakes
man ‘affi get out my face, protect my sp-ce
and guard my place (mm)
tryna just get it but all ‘da barriers ‘dey lift up (woo!)
soon as i get it, my old ‘ting be looking p-ssed off (ha!)
gs ‘da team you see clearer than a crystal
banging off inna your head like a pistol (grrrrrrr!!!!)

[verse 3] (edh)
(woooo!)
you better step right before you get left
too much evil eyes so i’m watching my step
‘cos my voice is a weapon i’d use with intent
don’t f-ck with some n-ggas, i’m just heaven sent
‘cos some n-ggas two faced like their name’s harvey dent (oooohh!)
when i step i’m the coldest in the room
‘cus my flows r so cynical
reach for my pinnacle
money comes first, cos that sh-t is my princ-p-l
haters be riding my d-ck it’s so pitiful
like i weren’t swerve and them aim for your mandible
man just went (whistle) boom! in this track like cannon ball
i’m nice in ‘ya face, yeah i’ll keep it cool (keep it cool)
but i’ll eat at ‘ya heart like a cannibal (cannibal)
i’m gone
[chorus] (janin)
been chasin’ for days,i’m learnin’ new ways
to get up ‘dis money but ‘suttin ‘ain’t right
it’s probably ‘da fakes or probably ‘da snakes
can’t let my visions come out my sight
f-ck gettin’ tomorrow i’m gettin’ tonight
can’t chill wid’ ‘da fake it ruins my vibe
can’t let my family down my n-ggass involved we’re going up we’re taking flight
been chasin’ for days, i’m learnin’ new ways to get up this money but ‘suttin ‘ain’t right
it’s probably ‘da fakes or probably ‘da snakes
f-ck gettin’ tomorrow i’m gettin’ tonight
can’t chill wid’ ‘da fake it ruins my vibe
can’t my family down my n-ggas involved
we’re going up we’re taking flight

- toolippy x ghr

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