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Miserable Night

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SRB separation confirmed

Coming up on staging the burn out of these twin

Solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds

We got AP′s, Rollie's, but we keep waps (Waps)

It′s a miserable night, we bought three waps (Waps)

Late night drill, in the morning, have a decaf

Free big bro, he was planning for his de-cap

No fake drills in my songs 'cause niggas been whacked

Got a pound of cali in the vacuum bag

Gelato forty-one and I got a lot of

Rumps, I don't keep money in a duffle bag

We say "Glee" ′cause we got a glee machine

Ran through a lot of rusty ones but they beat clean

I got a peng ting she′s always lookin' sweet

Even when she don′t try, man, she's always lookin′ neat (Sugar)

Bitch, I'm from the skreets and we do the place

My n***a mashed the works and went down for some GBH

Just got a call from my bro [?],

He just told me they just hit him with some extra days (Free him)

I′m gettin' money but I'm lookin′ for some extra ways (Extra)

I want another spinner and another gauge (Uh)

I bought my daughter in Gucci,

Versace attire, she be flexing at a young age

And it′s only now that you've got you a frier,

I′ve ran through a lot since my young age (Glee)

Bitch, I've had a long day, I′m ending this call now

He was talkin' wass, he got left in the porthouse

Made a lot of racks but I′m chasing this mill now (Ayy)

All this chicken and chips, now it's, "Can I get the bill now?"

We're drillers that′ll drill you now,

Don′t make us come and drill you now (Baow)

Shout Dimzy on these things,

Free the OSG's free the S-A-D′s,

Soon back pullin' up, n***a (Driller)

We got AP′s, Rollie's, but we keep waps (Waps)

It′s a miserable night, we bought three waps (Waps)

Late night drill, in the morning, have a decaf

Free big bro, he was planning for his de-cap

No fake drills in my songs 'cause niggas been whacked

Got a pound of cali in the vacuum bag

Gelato forty-one and I got a lot of

Rumps, I don't keep money in a duffle bag

I′ve made more than a hundred off rap

Lost four quid, spazzed out and made fifty bags (Quick)

I′ll buy a wap before I buy a b***h a f*****g bag

She wants handbags, I want a .35 MAC

My young niggas, they be ready to attack

When they jump out,

You'll have a heart attack, red paint, Art Attack (Splash)

′Member when I never had money now my expenses

Way too high, you can ask all my akh's (Ah-ha)

′Member when the war was going off and we ran

Out of 44 flats so we linked a yardie man (Woi-oi)

Come on, gang shit, ASAP, fifty, you know it

Free all the mandem, everyone's home soon, you get me?

SRB separation confirmed

Coming up on staging the burn out of these twin

Solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds

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