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IFTK (Explicit) - Tion Wayne/La Roux
Composed by：Ben Langmaid/Elly Jackson/LiTeK/Tion Wayne/WhyJay
I'm goin' in for the kill
Mh-mm
It's Tekky
I'm doin' it for a thrill
Oh I'm hopin' you'll understand
WhYJay
And not let go of my
Eh
You better mind out I will still bless on the 9
No privilege but I had a option
Mmm-mm
To never been stuck up on the block then
Braow
More money more problems
Ayy
We don't get along like Arsenal
Tottenham
Everybody wanna hate now but f**k them
Gyal from North London said I made it
Boom
Big Russian must come in function
Brap brap brap
Still lick a rich man haffa bruck it and aim it
Chop it and shave it haters
Ayy ayy
Nearly had a 'strophe on my savings
I was popped now they can't face it
Chased it chased it until I just made it
Boom boom
Remember when I couldn't buy food
Food
Now my gyal lookin' all smooth
Smooth
Lambo truck on the move
Brap brap
Should've rolled out in a coupe
Brap
But all of these guys wan' take away my life
Grrt grrt
But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9
In my new end the percentage of crime
Prada always treat me and my set
Like Gianfranco Zola
Grrt
In N9 see me I'm like Pep
Pep
G-Guardiola
Even on street see me was a soldier
Said he wanna be like me when he's older
All this crud that mi knees went weak
Man I put all my weight in a Rover
You can never be like me no
Made a quarter milly last week shows
Of course I gotta keep the right team close
Why they wanna see me D-I-E
In Hawaii far from a beast
Aye aye
Run everybody run from police
Baow
All these bruddas all talk in the streets
P***ies
But they say they involved in the beef
Tom Ford suit now I'm feelin' all trendy
'Member when the wallet was empty
Money
Copped these boots feel Edouard Mendy
Real black brother in Chelsea
No talk I stay out field
I feel more hungry makin' a meal
I was so broke couldn't pay for the bill
'Course I'm goin' in straight for the kill
Brap brap brap brap
Old times in the ends we was just ridin' on them
Glah-glah boom
I looked the judge in the eye I just lie for my friend
Booh
I listen to these UK rappers and they just lyin' again
You liar
On my block I got bare haters but I got fire for them
When we was young bruck fellas everybody was breddas
It's mad
It was cool till we made it then everybody got jealous
I didn't get a dime from the block
Whether you like it or not
Mh-mm grrt grrt brap
Ayy ayy ayy