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I dig up my scar and put me in relapse
Place her so far, but I miss all the cheelax
It's wasn't your motto, but you put me in a t rap
I'm making this book, and you making the TL
You still in my mind and I cannot be that
You kicking new goals, andwho is the new net
हाI cannot hate you, and I cannot be that
Im here for you, everytime you need that
Everytime you see that, everytime you be at
The burning of feeling
I was burning in the flood
The love was appealing
But I fall in the curse
The life then adverse
I closely observe
They starting converse
They slowly emerge
I can't go reverse
The scene getting worse
They talking diverse
So I spit out my verse
I spit out my shit
I need me 2 seater
Traction and grip
The coupe 4 litre
We raging the shit
I like going deeper
Cementing the bricks
The hustle I prefer
It get me the blick
It get me the blick
Living up so bigger
Can't die with a flick
Yeah she missing the old me
I'm missing my love
I'm mising the gold me
You wishing me fuck
But I'm on top
On top of this truck
Ain't holding no grudge
May in my mind
Bach in the truck
Stacked in my stuff
Surving the worst
Mocking at luck
Me and my worship
We all gotta burst



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Writer(s): Tanishq Koli
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