AM NO FRAUD

Too much wait on load, truck goes down on road, top high guard with a code, big sp+cy Room all sold, they ridn Cheap for the gold?
Am not frod
It's way too chilly way too cold
He go stay high like a lord
She say big words written on a paper, that's bold

It's me and her on the street but she want more than just a pic for the insta
I got a crazzy n+gga in the street, he always askn x can i date your sister
It was 50 50 on me but that gal lookn thick wen putn on hipster

Am no frod +3
You n+gga go die ba the sword...
I pay all bill at the door...
We don't go ba the law...
Fetch 2 by 2 on flow...
Am no frod +3

Tears go down on the cheek... they drop
Red light down in the street... they stop
So many guys in the mall... they shop
I don't miss one for the loop
Granny too old for the soup
This disc way too old it go loop
Ice +2 ice on my wrist so cold
Enemy run when he see me fold
Need no ice in my drink
Overflow down on sink
Your gal go smile wen i wink
You go miss much wen you blink
How much liquor you drink?
Not too much for a child like you
Talking' too much you a fool old fool
This how you trap?
Come back to the school

Am no frod +3
You n+gga go die ba the sword...
I pay all bill at the door...
We don't go ba the law...
Fetch 2 by 2 on flow...

Old, worn out worn out, this is rusty
Calln on my friend danny he never pickn this n+gga childish
Don't come my way making your wish en telling me rubish
Why you busy putn on make up while i do lay ups
You coppy the bibble say you a rock acting like peter simon
That gal selfish but she bitter, she taste like lemon
I beg ur pardon
Hard as diamond hot like iron
Chipmunks childish
Name them simon theardore alvin
Got my jacket jeans and my marvin'
Why you sing so fast like you j balvin
Why you talkn
Keep quiet don't be childish
Grey blue green, what's your color
I get all, pay in cash pounds or dollar
I be happy crazzy, yeah, am bipolar
Am no frod +3



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Writer(s): Peter Jnr
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