lemme land?

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(AR Beats, AR Beats, AR Beats...)
 (Money Movements, Money Movements, Money Movements...)
 ♪
 Ayy
 Is what it is, but nothing's the same
 Side ting tryna upgrade to the mains
 Toxic love, can you please stay away?
 Only involved if the love both ways
 Only involved if the love don't change
 Look to my bro and said, "Please don't change"
 How many man out your group gon' back this?
 How many man out your group gon' stay? (Bullet)
 She told me that she keeps on flirtin'
 I told her she look better in person (hahaa)
 Stress on my head to attain high earnings
 And the convos, let's keep it to business
 Welcome to the Brum Town district (lemme land)
 A land for the drugs and paigons
 If you get locked, then your friends won't visit
 Yo, I might go MIA for doing up real life GTA
 Yo, feds tryna put me in the pen, but they can't get me in no way, no way
 Yo, tell a boy indicate, try switch up quick, don't get in my lane
 Yo, tell a girl she's the same (just another)
 Just here for the fame
 Yo, you know say I'm rappin' like Sterling, ayy
 'Cause sometimes I feel like I'm ballin', yeah
 When I look at my earnings, uh, uh, uh (yo)
 Bad B keep twistin' and turnin'
 Bad Bs gon' listen and learn it
 And niggas are all the same
 I know it won't change 'cause the girls are a burden
 Tryna run man up in the worst way
 The side ting tryna talk about Birkin, about Birkin, it ain't even your birthday (shit)
 And now she really wan' play games
 But, darling, I like playing 'em too
 Bruck off your back in the bedsheet pattern, like I do things that a man can't do
 Think it's a joke? Nah, I ain't jokin'
 (Lemme land, lemme land)
 Move your waist to my rasclart motion
 Hold me down if you feel like foldin'
 Grip your neck, should I squeeze or choke it?
 From the ends where the gang reload it
 I might just ghost it and say that I'm loading (yeah)
 And she knows I'm a little bit toxic
 Tryna hold man like, who are you holding?
 Yo, the opps them DOA
 Bad B slapped it, don't know her name
 She, she bopped you with a iPhone 8
 Still tapped it, uh, like some Apple Pay
 Peter Pan when I fly away
 Multiple girls, that's my five a day
 Dead tings can't even get the time of day
 'Cause I ain't even got that much time on my day
 With a bad B tryna isolate
 So you know say I have to put some ice on the cake
 They call me CK all day, all day
 But I'm only really tryna see the opps them K
 Man will mash work on the field like Foden
 Mask on my face and it not 'cause of COVID
 Infiltrate the gateway with a trojan
 'Cause I know the opps love let hoes in
 Yo
 I know a love song, yeah?
 Hold on a second
 

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Duration
02:26
Key
7
Tempo
144 BPM

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