Air Wretch 32
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[Link: Wretch 32]
Everybody's not alike
Some got a wallet full of pride
But even Ian isn't right
Cuh even Peter had a price
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
I couldn't breathe down here
We make paper from the trees down here
Insomnia, couldn't sleep down here
Cuh everybody's tryna wake up in their dreams down here
The birdies are mad for my rhyme flute
Return of the mack, they like iTunes
They press my buttons when they tell me iChat
Cause I am Alfie to cats, got the gift of the gats, fact
[Hook: Owen Cutts]
When I come up for air
What do the people say? Yeah
Boy have you heard that sound
Coming out the stereos round my town?
Oh yeah, boy have you heard that sound
Coming out the stereos round my town?
[Link: Wretch 32]
Everybody's not alike
Some got a wallet full of pride
But even Ian isn't right
Cuh even Peter had a price
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
I couldn't breathe down here
We make paper from the trees down here
Insomnia, couldn't sleep down here
Cuh everybody's tryna wake up in their dreams down here
The birdies are mad for my rhyme flute
Return of the mack, they like iTunes
They press my buttons when they tell me iChat
Cause I am Alfie to cats, got the gift of the gats, fact
[Hook: Owen Cutts]
When I come up for air
What do the people say? Yeah
Boy have you heard that sound
Coming out the stereos round my town?
Oh yeah, boy have you heard that sound
Coming out the stereos round my town?
[Link: Wretch 32]
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