Jimmy, Teeway - Love For Da Strip lyrics

Flyin' eights on the mains
Had to COVID the estate
(Trap)
Niggas older, but they're liars
What you doin' for your mates
(Pussy)
All my niggas show is blade
Wet that pussy up bait
(Fuck)
I'll retire with the weed
Thirty-five on these apes
'Fore my weed phone shots, I had tickets
I could book it
Niggas bringin' them home like
Them hose ain't hookin'
(Fuck)
Oh, you told me stay stafe, uncs told me
"Stop cookin"
I just say, "Yeah, course"
But I'm in the field juggin'
(Trap)
Free BV, my nigga
Turned the other side river
(Fuck)
He just wanted two hammers
Like fuck chin chillеr
(Bap)
Forty racks ain't worth gettin'
Spun with these wraps
(Ayy)
So my nеw ground sick
But my other ground realer
(So real)
And the nittie's so inner
Fell in love with my dinner
Got another .9 miller, me
S back to back with another fried dinner
(Bap)
Free Driller, saw the dots
Never saw the bine spiller
(Bap)
We was trappin' in the sea
Now my niggas eat fish
(Fuck)
Niggas die everyday, everyday they get fished
(Fish up)
And I got what I was wishin'
Not they way that I wished
Even when it come meady it
Got ride of two strips
Trap and we do hit's, only fear, I lose
Bitch
(Lose one)
Trap and we do hit's, only fear, I lose
Bitch
(Fuck)
I got them all shade tints
On another new whip
Now they're thinkin', who's this?
(Who's this?)
And they're gonna jump off when
They hear the new sticks
(Brrt)
(Jimmy)

Had two mazzas in one day like, what's next?
(Two mazzas)
Got me feelin' bookey
But I know I'm God blessed
(I know)
Stay away from a fake friend
All I know is make bread
(Readies, uh)
And gang still ridin'
(Ridin') , money is pure violence (Violence)
It's messin' up my mindset
But I'm still tryin'
My boys wants his cat D
It's hard 'cause he's high risk
(Free him up)
Used to half pray to mummy, told me
"Close your eyelids"
How you copin'? Shit, I'm gettin' dough in
(Readies)
Packs after pack and that's rack after rack
(Racks)
Bells flies when it slaps, best mind your hat
(Baow)
And when the blade flicks
Protect your skin 'cah
Backs gettin' stabbed
(Watch out)
In the plane one day, next day
I'm on the strip
Jet lagged
(Jet lagged) tryna turn a couple racks
Into ten bags (Ten quid)
Lost like five in a month
Just 'cause of set backs
(Fuck)
Better run it up
It ain't a thing to get back
No cappin'
I stay trappin' to change my life
(No cap)
Just means lyin' on a blade of mine
The game played me once
Can't let it play me twice
(No way)
Took a L, lost some racks
I had to pay the price
(Fuck)
Put some Ps into things for the guys (Yes)
And beef can't slide, so it's things we buy
Just 'cause you stamp on your block
Don't mean you're out 'ere
These little punks probably jumped
On last year