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[Intro]
Big facts, big facts
[Chorus]
Trying it, trying it, oh
Trying it, trying it
And that girls showing E-signs there, there, there
She don't even need to ask me if the money there yet
Fly boy, no pimple, elelele
Winning it, winning it, oh
Winning it, winning it
See me there, there, there
Fly boy no pimple, elelele
Cash money, no wrinkle, elelele
[Verse 1]
Aye, the way I'm slipping, it's political (Peak)
Got no niggas, just two tings up in the vehicle
And I took 'em out their hood, it's such a miracle
Five percent up on the tints, you can't see me at all (Mmm)
GTA car, can't catch me at all jump in the whiz, I watch dem from the rear view
Boy, you better check my outfit
'Cause my fucking cash lit
Still make you Jezzy's mouth fit
On my hair ball but
Be careful 'cause real G's 'round me but now near you, boy
Near you
Trying it, trying it, oh
Trying it, trying it, yeah
And I had to make dem big man steps so I ain't event three-O
I rep that SE postcode, real G's man they know already
My Lord protect us from dem
Let the fire bun dem, bun dem
Big facts, big facts
[Chorus]
Trying it, trying it, oh
Trying it, trying it
And that girls showing E-signs there, there, there
She don't even need to ask me if the money there yet
Fly boy, no pimple, elelele
Winning it, winning it, oh
Winning it, winning it
See me there, there, there
Fly boy no pimple, elelele
Cash money, no wrinkle, elelele
[Verse 1]
Aye, the way I'm slipping, it's political (Peak)
Got no niggas, just two tings up in the vehicle
And I took 'em out their hood, it's such a miracle
Five percent up on the tints, you can't see me at all (Mmm)
GTA car, can't catch me at all jump in the whiz, I watch dem from the rear view
Boy, you better check my outfit
'Cause my fucking cash lit
Still make you Jezzy's mouth fit
On my hair ball but
Be careful 'cause real G's 'round me but now near you, boy
Near you
Trying it, trying it, oh
Trying it, trying it, yeah
And I had to make dem big man steps so I ain't event three-O
I rep that SE postcode, real G's man they know already
My Lord protect us from dem
Let the fire bun dem, bun dem
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