Blue Room Mafia - Deya lyrics

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Blue Room Mafia - Deya lyrics

[Verse 1: Kojay] And you know B13, that's ends See, me and the donnies look tight in the Benz Don't know why these man always ask for collabs Nah, you're not gang, nah, we ain't friends Only do 20's but I don't do 10's Don't know what these amateurs know about skengs Might not be the biggest trap lord on the planet But I still lay man out like my name was Jens Doing this ting from back in day Spraying bare bars like an aftershave Master of the wave it's a rat when I spray I could done off your bludclart gang in a day Chat sh** to H1, you will get tazed Chat sh** to me and you will get razed It's a calm ting, I'm a slave to the wave With a bottle full of Henny and an ounce full of haze And you know it's LR on the beat BRM, that's the word on the street If you ain't heard then you will feel Check out the SoundCloud, you'll feel the heat Check out the SoundCloud, you'll hear the Gs Check out the SoundCloud and you'll hear me Spray a few bars, couple 16s BRM, that's my team That's my squad, that's my fam [?] got the fire greens in from 'Dam Cam's got the hash, there in a flash Trust me, my whole team's got it on smash So boy, don't chat, chat no gas Otherwise you know I'll be down them flats Don't care bout mash, ready to clap All for your gas [Hook x2: H1] BRM, that's gang, them man there can't take us BRM, that's gang, them man know we bake up BRM, that's gang, them man there ain't major BRM, that's fam, that's the mandem deya [Verse 2: H1] Ting that I have so pride with Man ah don't come with violence Don't do that if I have to Chinese tings, yeah, I banged two Here, my creps ain't too [?] Man'll get blade like Wolverine Tell a bad b**h that's soaking H got a ting that's growing Now-a-days out, I'm glowing She's on her knees, she's blowing Atchu stinking like the Chro ting Fam needs whiskers, I'm too out-going Got a thing with a b**h that's on-going When I got Ginseng that I'm smoking 10/10 is what I'm smoking 10/10 is what I'm poking Take 2 2s in my ting, she choke Boy got locked in the camp for the coke Just want money, man, I'm not greedy Kick it with the b**h cause she's so needy Pay for the food, b**h, you're so cheeky Wanna be twisted, man'll act creepy Tell a bad b**h that she act neeky I treat people the way they treat me [?] got 5, but his thing leafy H1 disappeared, that's who be me In-n-out bits and I do that freely Move like Geeba, ain't took a Stevie Until feds come They try lock me cause I be serving They try cop me, copy my style And I take that as [?] Don't copy H1, please don't mock me [Bridge] Squad sh** Kojay H1 [Hook x2]

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