Slim Burna
Slim Burna - Trampoline songtekst
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Stepped into the. Scene, Mic check Freestyle off the dome, yes I'm a mind threat From the bottom to the top, now I write cheques. You're the king, I'm the rebel and your queen. Is my x Money on my mind, eyes dey red this is danger I'll be hustling, running miles like a Kenyan As a mortal struggling is combat Need more cash in my pocket that's y I wear combats Later that night, shit is. Looking like a thanksgiving Boys drinkin', waiter bring a mop cuz Drinks spillin' When you make it, you gon' hear sorries n Apologies So these Days I get more asses than a toilet seat So maybe you should know Street rhymes and how we roll Got these rappers careers looking Mikel, no goal So maybe you should know Street rhymes and how we roll You're dealing with the realest and. The illest Till you get shot, this is how we blow You sabi rap eh, you sey you sabi rap eh (3x) Make I change am Bad man from the centre of the City called ph Were boys dem dey vex, eyes red from 3 years 2 shots from the block, 2 shots from Marine Base Drum roll rraaaghhh, boys start to race Two hands inna di air Di military dem telling us to do it inna dia way Blood clat me no send me with my Beyonce Smoke smoke smoke smoke till I pass away