Louis Bloom Unknown T

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I got three-double-oh on a deal no speedin'
Phone Louis Bloom for a meeting
Deceivin', opp boys keep on repeating
You ain't mashed work, stop cheating
I'm in Ealing, gear mode, me and my sweet ting
Gyal phone me for tha jeetin'
Gun beatin', wavin' my hand, no greetin'
We bruk, den back in the evening
My soldier plants goodness like flora
OT smoke I'm swingin' my zoarer
Tourer, my Uptown fizz Motorola
I bought gyal drip, why she wore Pandora?
Boaster, opps can't talk
Come buck into me at my billboard poster
Grab the Habad, lemme buss dat closer
Slap it with no composure
There's like, therе's like five black man in a ding Toyota
Run on the pitch likе Zola
Corona, mask on, grip on a toaster
The pagans know 'bout the rotar
Madonna hard fone, whip up the yola
Kosher, fizz up the ends, no cola
Two twos, man buck into yutes with a different persona

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