Letra de Suberia - Young T & Bugsey

(Feat. Bugsey)

I gotta make it

I gotta make it

I gotta make it

It sounds like Nyge

I gotta make it

Aight, yo

No see the records getting straight so imma set the tone

They wanna touch me but they can't and that is well unknown

I'm breaking bread I had to feed them with a single loaf

The day my brother died a lot of niggas left the roads

I'm with the thicky in a telly up in Marylebone

At yardie though you see me I'm playing a game of dominos

I used to hustle on a double shift with Chris

You are the star girl, come on make your wish

I'm in the area, she gimme that aquarius

I hear everybody's fate depending what it varies on

They hate that I did it made him inferior

When it comes to the women I'm like suberia

Cold, ashamed, the times it wasn't froze

They know I'm still on the green I'm feeling like a gnome

My grandparents a mare they livin' up the road

A new edition of home, congratulate, [?]

How many storms did I weather, under the weather?

Lately I've been doing whatever whenever

I'm on Lake Como, I say ciao bella to Bella

Tellin' her goodbyes are temporary they never forever

That's why they envy yes I treat her like Erykah

Men are checking your temperatures, I'm up in Bottega Veneta

I seen you buckle under pressure bitin' more than you can chew

This is what it's gotta be nigga do what you gotta do

I can't choose between a wagon and a coupe

I ain't roundin' up the troops

I'm Cristiano never hanging up my boots

Tug of war between my damsel and my zeus

They ain't fighting for the Guc'

I know it's fucked but you know fuckin' [?]

I know Rachel, I know Sasha and I know Delilah

I'm building walls to break 'em down, 'cause I'm a womaniser

I had to analyse it, flyin' straight 'cause all my life I never had a pilot

My nigga gotta stretch the game, my bro on Rikers Island

I gotta make it

I gotta make it

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