SKEPTA - WAZE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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SKEPTA - WAZE (en) Lyrics
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I just stepped in the building
Coke and vodka, cocaine
change your life
Can't shoot a civilian, but if she
testify I'll change my mind
DBE is the wave, SK, CM,
can we be precise?
Got coke for days, still sell heroin,
you can't beat the price
When I trap I use Waze
Mum said "Can you change your ways?"
Heroin on the floor
Five racks on my bando door, I'm paid
Make that bitch squirt
And I need some goggles to taste
They ain't a GOAT like C, they
ain't a GOAT like SK
Last op came out in the public eye
Broski put 'em in the sun
I just bagged a half a brick by eye
Now I'm just twiddling my thumbs
Jakes try question me, but I headshot
bro I was sitting in the sun
I was fuckin' his baby mum in the
living room with his son (Yeah)
If three man try link up and do a album,
it's not gonna sound like this
Tryna sound like A, tryna like Skep'
and the rest tryna sound like Chip
You ain't been platinum, silver
or gold, you ain't even been
bronze, you div ('Low it)
You ain't even done ten
years in this ting
'Round here we don't hear
you're a king, man will take
your throne (Yeah)
Piss on your forehead, know your role
With cold spitters you ain't never
been toe for toe (Fool)
Step in the ring, get shown
the ropes (Fool)
Tell me what, you believe in God? (Ha)
Kill 'em off, that's
a holy ghost (Brr)
I never been on no screwface
ting, got a smile on my
face in devilish mode
Lettin' it go (Boom-bam)
When you're this cold, you
ain't gotta sell no drugs
Still I might fling you
shots ('Old dat)
I never did need a box or a
key, tell Prince turn the
tuning off (Yeah, yeah)
Cah I ain't on a wave today, nah
I ain't on games today, dawg (Yeah)
When I'm on grade the flames spark
Better get your whole brigade, dawg
Pick a MC put him in
a zoot (Smoke that)
You don't want smoke, you just
pick and choose (Hmm)
Put on your album, I'm
skippin' through
This ain't the shit niggas
whippin' to (No)
We live in a time where these MCs
all claim they're the best when
it's only them in the room
Got my hand on my heart when
I'm in the booth (Facts)
Kill it, hop out, and then bill a zoot
Say hello to the psycho
I wrote a list of all the
shit that I wanna kill
I put the game first and
if it didn't work
Then by now I'd be bang
on the drill (Brrr)
I can make a mill', I get
a mop like a cleaner
I can get Koffee and Justin
Bieber (Trust)
Man I just drove past my school
Man I had to just flex on the teacher
I'm in the bank with the shank (Uh-uh)
Last week I put a rack
in my tank (True)
Walked in the club with the acid
A got the lean and C got a
pack of the dank (Greaze)
All I do is spit facts when
I step in the booth
And it just happens to bang
It's 50 racks just to walk through
Told the promoter I need
the cash in my hand
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