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Frontxpage - Forest Gate Flow lyrics

[Intro] Commentary by Realife [Hook Nah no time fi Bullsh**, Bullsh** You Man love to bullsh**, Bullsh** Man you see me move with, move with Man is on some Bullsh**, Bullsh** [Verse] Which style I got to murder wit Tell me Which team I got to murder quick Your Workig a nerve serve you and merk you quick BK and MCds get serviced quick And I don't even be on road Tek man fi p**y, try me, nope Iron shell, placenta soul, you in pen on purpose dropping soap Cops stop me cause think that I'm too tanned Hartford were they pull up and slew man Youths need guidance, streets don't do that So I speak truth give a f** about you man Let me in the game now the game is f**ed now Treat the rap game like police brutality (Yea) dun know, piggin the f** out Dick her the f** down kick her the f** out I'm really what's up now the feeling me up Jig is up yea me and Jigz got up now Coon a** rappers sit em the f** down f** you mean, gyal come tru I'm a f** you mean, no booty call it's midnight f** you mean I am the definition, f** you mean Get it definition f** you mean Better peep game Hyde and seek (Geez) You don't know my bredrens dem and done know mi Nuh friend friend Not mi bredrens dem friend them your not my friend's friend not mi bredren dem f** out my ends then It's just my cousin and me Riding these CT streets Bumping that Dizzee, Tempa T, Skepta, D Double E You looking like food youngins is hungry in these streets Dirty krepts, you riding clean flawsing POW, Lethal da B k** em for the money if it ain't about the money get you wacked to be honest like the Mafia and gotti I don't drive a Maserati pull up with the baddest hotty for a little bit of money I ain't f**ing with these offies everybody getting bodied like a shotty to the body bars fully automatic hillfiger with a tommy got a hotty tRyna top probably s** me off the Sake then f** me for the money motherf**a in Godly Thats how you bang a strap blood, (Grunt) f**ing Dickhead Can't stop the Autumn City God, are you f**ing mad [Hook Nah no time fi Bullsh**, Bullsh** You Man love to bullsh**, Bullsh** Man you see me move with, move with Man is on some Bullsh**, Bullsh** [Outro] Commentary by Realife