"SEVEN SEATER"
— zaśpiewane przez Wretch 32 , Mercston
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„SEVEN SEATER” osiągnął 12.6K łączną liczbę wyświetleń i 781 polubień w YouTube.
Piosenka została zgłoszona w 02/05/2025 i spędziła 0 tygodnie na listach przebojów.
Oryginalna nazwa teledysku to „WRETCH 32, MERCSTON, GHETTS - SEVEN SEATER (OFFICIAL VISUALISER)”.
„SEVEN SEATER” zostało opublikowane na Youtube pod adresem 02/05/2025 13:44:59.
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(Mercston)
Big seven seater pulling out in traffic erratic (bop, bop, bop, bop, yeah)
Man try a ting ah deh so -
Dem man are cutting like it’s going out of fashion
I’m in the ends I see the locals like what’s happening (Wah gwaan)
I’m getting older so I had to pass the baton (Wah gwaan)
You know anything I’m doing do with passion
I’m mashing (yeah)
They say diamonds are forever when they robbed him for his jewellery
He was tryna find the bredda
You’re flexing in Marbella only cause you’re by the port
I’m tryna buy Portobello
Yacht-Master or the Dweller
Either way it’s my time I’m maturing with my cheddar
2pac keep ya head up
If it fits there ain’t no cappin’ in my era
Grew up on a different set of rules
Diamond in the rough but got a disconnect with jewels
You’re at the last supper with the goons
Ain’t it funny how the goat becomes the dinner for the wolves
I’m planning on building up my walls
I live above the rim
You wanna shoot me I don’t think you got the balls
You ain’t in my range I’m in a Sport
Was here before physical transitioned into digital
I’ve sold it all
Jumped in the dungeon
They wrote me off but I’m published
They wonder how I’m so current
I’ve become one with the plugins
I told them step up the budget you don’t get nothing for nothing
Then flew my auntie from Holland
She had a struggle in customs
My cousins so stubborn he’s got a fetish or something
He keeps molesting those bullets
He keeps on touching the buttons
He think he’s Tony Montana
I’m tryna school him not judge him
They threw the book at all my n*****
They ain’t reading the summons pourquoi?
(Ghetts) Beast mode new engine pending
The Bentley or the Rolls with the emblem
(Wretch) Stepped out the shower on offending
And Fendi is the robe that I’m dressed in
(Ghetts) Jacob this coat I’ve been blessed with
(Wretch) Godly Ghetts this is feeling like a marathon’s upon me
(Ghetts) Hmm 3 let me carry on this promptly
I’m just compre-hending what’s
Beyond me
(Wretch) Cause they ain’t got the catalogue to compete
(Ghetts) Ever since we was back to back practising on concrete
(Wretch) Them man were rapping off beat
We all know who’s selected in the top 3
(Ghetts) Senseis for anybody’s pen game comprende?
(Wretch) And if dem say them ready fi contend then let’s set pace
(Ghetts) Chains on like I’m Kinte
Boss man like Beremplay
(Wretch) Light up the sensei
Drums stick pon the estate
One click then I end game
Them garn pon the m-way
(Wretch) Dargy my darg cah him have the K9
Paw fi ah paw we guh never change sides
Started from the bottom started on the baseline
Paths grew apart but I’m still the same guy x2
Max don’t need a reason to done him
All of them competing with numbers can stay there
They could never be this beloved
I’m up on my feet and I’m running
Jesus took the wheel I’m encouraged to change gears
He even helped me season my stuffing I say prayers
You’re too tongue n’ cheek for my stomach we ain’t pairs
I’m fighting for the freedom of others I’m Saint Clair
(Mercston) Big seven seater pulling out in traffic erratic
(bop, bop, bop, bop, yeahhh)
Man try a ting ah deh so -
Dem man are cutting like it’s going out of fashion
I’m in the ends I see the locals like what’s happening (wah gwaan)
I’m getting older so I had to pass the baton (wah gwaan)
You know anything I’m doing do with passion
I’m mashing