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Metropolis Video (MV)




Performed By: Officialricardoo_
Language: English
Length: 1:06
Written by: Richard Walker




Officialricardoo_ - Metropolis Lyrics
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I ain't did no shows, still got bread, so you know I'm stacked
Bro just landed 20, caught an M, so you know that's facts
Man just landed Luton now I'm back I still getting packed, hella chat
Got spinners tryna catch me lack
I ain't been lidge did some shit I can't speak about
Hoes driving me mad, wanna chill
I can't sleep in doubt
Never knew in my life that shit's done
I'm on a better route, in a different league Like I'm Ziggs,
No I'm never out
Say you stand on business, don't know business
You don't make no cash
Got my guys spinning for some girl, we don't die for Nash
Told him fling that shoulder, let off corn He ain't coming back
Say you don't do verbal, hella chat So we know that's cap
I just got a call from jail, so I know what's up
I ain't spoke to money in a sec, so you know it's tough
Got me writing letters every night, like yo what's up
Only been a year, bro got two, told him eat that up
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English

I ain't did no shows, still got bread, so you know I'm stacked
Bro just landed 20, caught an M, so you know that's facts
Man just landed Luton now I'm back I still getting packed, hella chat
Got spinners tryna catch me lack
I ain't been lidge did some shit I can't speak about
Hoes driving me mad, wanna chill
I can't sleep in doubt
Never knew in my life that shit's done
I'm on a better route, in a different league Like I'm Ziggs,
No I'm never out
Say you stand on business, don't know business
You don't make no cash
Got my guys spinning for some girl, we don't die for Nash
Told him fling that shoulder, let off corn He ain't coming back
Say you don't do verbal, hella chat So we know that's cap
I just got a call from jail, so I know what's up
I ain't spoke to money in a sec, so you know it's tough
Got me writing letters every night, like yo what's up
Only been a year, bro got two, told him eat that up
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Writer: Richard Walker
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