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[Chorus: Talhah Yunus] No new friends, poora gang chalay saaath I got love for my homies yo Kaali meri benz, mere bhai karay drift Tera bhai karay all in oh I know why you calling bro Tell me what you need, I got ounces of weed Tera bhai chikkay neat, I got down on her knees Mein tou rahu steady jese ronin ho [Verse 1: Talhah Yunus] Show pe atay naunay pau Oh she wanna lick me like a lollipop Gaanay aise phenkain jese molotov Fans horae wild, so they call it off Teri Nazar mere wallet par Idhar Cameray lagay hue hain dolly par Poori team karay elevate call it love Ek din mai mukaa dete hum nau litrе Woh shayad molly par Kia hi darr fikar hai, na kar sarr mai dard Liye dil mai ghar lagay wallpaper Merе lund pe char, mujhe call nai kar Alag mera zone, you know I can do this all night Baby karay stalk usse milu na mai online Alag meri blings, Alag hoti saari hotlines Scars on my neck baby you know that I dont mind Chup bete shor nai Mere aagay chauray nahi Baby meri hard jese Laurin Hill Weed na ho tou hoti hai morning nai Waqt pe ho kharay nahi Ye Kachway agay barhay nahi Bala woh jo tallay nahi Daaru mujhe charay nahi Mere aagay chalay nahi Kyun bilawaja lade bhai When I’m on the mic, you can call it a felony [Chorus: Talhah Yunus & Calm] No new friends, poora gang chalay sath I got love for my homies yo Kaali meri benz, mere bhai karay drift Tera bhai karay all in oh No new friends, पूरी gang चले साथ बोलूँ, "Fam" मेरे homies को चिट्टी है Beamer और दिल्ली की सड़कों पे खैंचूँ, आए कोई नहीं close [Verse 2: Calm] तेरा भाई Seedhe Maut, rapper नहीं, trend हूँ Pen भी भंड है, इन rapper'on की बहन दी लं' You look a like और है cap हर एक rap में Menu में है खाली whack rapper और sides में jet fuel मुझे झाट भी ना पड़े फर्क़ if I offend you तेरे favourite गायक से नहीं भरा गया venue तेरा manager भी जाने that I'm way better than you ऐसा जादू करा, बोली, "Do it again, boo" ऐसा rap करूँ, यहाँ पे टिके नहीं गेंडू अभी करे भसड़, लौड़े, पहले था fan तू नया बने office and it comes with a nice view कहाँ है lie? जब बोलूँ कि "This is something you can't do" आँखें मेरी लाल हैं, लगे ठुल्ले को eye flu मैं वो पहले का कोई fuck-up हूँ that's coming to bite you इस माथे पे नहीं लिखी गाली तभी ना time दूँ मेरा ख़तम हो रहा सबर, इनके हाथों से mic लूँ No new friends, where the beat at? रखो fake shit अपने पास, I don't need that 91 rep करे street life इस side भी morning नहीं होती बिना green के अपनों में फैलाऊँ मैं cheese OG ये है वो चीज़, you cannot teach me पहुँचूँ airport late, हैगी business दो rapper बैठे नेताओं के बीच में Straight up गलीच, spend करूँ like I got Arab money महँगा है नशा, एक पेटी कमीज़ पर the ladies love it तेरा भाई Seedhe Maut रखे टेढे वकील करें वो call 'cause I made it अभी लेकिन भाई और अभय देओल हैं faded कहीं खाऊँ भरपेट outdated कवि खाऊँ-खाऊँ भरपेट outdated कवि [Chorus: Talhah Yunus & Faris Shafi] No new friends, poora gang chalay sath I got love for my homies yo Kaali meri benz, mere bhai karay drift Tera bhai karay all in oh No new friends for a gang Meray bistar main luk chup gayi teri bhen Dolly ki ai thi baraat, uspe cameray lagay rahay saari raat [Verse 3: Faris Shafi] Uss ka mian jaisay Khalifa O she wanna lick me like a lollipop Kadeya main bahir jivain johnny sins Inch nikalay naunay paun I dont know why you’re calling bro Dont tell me what you need Meray gaun main mureed Tujhay ho gi takleef Stay down on your knees Main hoon unsteady jaisay Molotov It’s a motherfucking felony youre telling me Ke zehni tawazzun meray ki remedy nai koi I be killin all my enemies Aur amaldaramad hai mera ke main Baray baray baray Baray baray babbay Dubata hua baramad hua Kissi ko na choroon Salamat Mera kalam o kaghaz Jaisay rapperon ka keeray makoron ki tarhan Katal o gharat karay [Bridge: Faris Shafi] Ye Jo bara baray Ye baray baray Ye kya hain Ye jo bhi hain [Verse 4: Faris Shafi] Sansani khez mera kaam Na qabil-e-yaqeen Na qabil-e-bardasht Saari raat teri baby Mere uttay charh ke karay jaanch partaal Mere hateron ki gaand main aag Bhund main batti jaise ghaar main charagh Teri tui main ched karon peynth ya chaunth I be fillin up your mouth with paan Paraag Mere lun pe hifazati bandh baandh ke bethein Teray sarr pe nishana laga ke bethay already Teri ghar wali saari raat kehti rahi mujhay daddy Main to bahut hee shararti harkaton ka aadhi I’m rocksteady You don’t wanna fuck with this you’re not ready Pop the mic, pop the clip, where the beat at? Rakho fake shit apnay paas Motherfucker we don’t need that [Chorus: Talhah Yunus & Calm] No new friends, poora gang chalay sath I got love for my homies yo Kaali meri benz, mere bhai karay drift Tera bhai karay all in oh No new friends, पूरी gang चले साथ बोलूँ, "Fam" मेरे homies को चिट्टी है Beamer और दिल्ली की सड़कों पे खैंचूँ, आए कोई नहीं close [Outro: Faris Shafi, Talha Anjum & Encore ABJ] Uh, Uh Yo, Yo Ayy It’s your boy Faris on the mic Double E Mr. Most Streamed राजधानी राजा Tera bhai Seedhe Maut Young Stunnin' Hello Born rockstar

[Chorus: Talhah Yunus] No new friends, poora gang chalay saaath I got love for my homies yo Kaali meri benz, mere bhai karay drift Tera bhai karay all in oh I know why you calling bro Tell me what you need, I got ounces of weed Tera bhai chikkay neat, I got down on her knees Mein tou rahu steady jese ronin ho [Verse 1: Talhah Yunus] Show pe atay naunay pau Oh she wanna lick me like a lollipop Gaanay aise phenkain jese molotov Fans horae wild, so they call it off Teri Nazar mere wallet par Idhar Cameray lagay hue hain dolly par Poori team karay elevate call it love Ek din mai mukaa dete hum nau litrе Woh shayad molly par Kia hi darr fikar hai, na kar sarr mai dard Liye dil mai ghar lagay wallpaper Merе lund pe char, mujhe call nai kar Alag mera zone, you know I can do this all night Baby karay stalk usse milu na mai online Alag meri blings, Alag hoti saari hotlines Scars on my neck baby you know that I dont mind Chup bete shor nai Mere aagay chauray nahi Baby meri hard jese Laurin Hill Weed na ho tou hoti hai morning nai Waqt pe ho kharay nahi Ye Kachway agay barhay nahi Bala woh jo tallay nahi Daaru mujhe charay nahi Mere aagay chalay nahi Kyun bilawaja lade bhai When I’m on the mic, you can call it a felony

2:24 best part it was crazy

Bro what kind of music this is called like ambient, space music or atmospheric, you know song by doja cat's kiss me more that's also feels like that, which type of music is this

Sign Up Seedhe Maut - Tour Shit! (Romanized) Genius Romanizations Lyrics About Comments 1 15.4K 6 See upcoming rap shows Get tickets for your favorite artists Translations Seedhe Maut - Tour Shit! (Romanized) Lyrics [Intro: Encore ABJ] Yeah [Verse 1: Encore ABJ] Delhi ki garmi mein chaloon, mujhe bol, "Loo" Aaja tujhe kavita ki kaliyon mein tol doon Calm hai tera papa, tu bhatija mera, bhondu Mangalwar vrat, budhwar ko main kha jaaun tera whole crew Aadaten Nithari-si, ye sare mera soul food Aadat hai bahane ki to de raha inhen moksh hoon Aadat hai chabane ki, tera adam's apple khol doon Main sahi mein Seedhe Maut hoon, haan (Rrrah) Jaata tha Gindi ke mele mein, Pannalal bola, main Mukaddar ka Sikandar Pannalal ek gadha tha, vo ghoomta tha circus mein jaise koi madari aur bandar Teen saal baad suna, "Pannalal gaya mar", Navbharat Times pe chhapi khabar (Aanh) Laga mujhe sign hai ye, kasi maine kamar, bana Encore kyun ki banna mujhe amar Aur maine chhodi nahin koi kasar (Ayy) Ye sare motherfucker, ab hain kha rahe merepe fakhr (Ayy) Main khodun baal ki khal nahin, main bas khodun inki qabr Hain launde yahan 96 se faile hain 71, rahein sadakon pe satark (That's facts) Hotel ke floor pe hai OG ki khushboo ka kabza "Kaun baitha room mein?" Staff ko bhi pata hai Ghar kara freehold, sar pe nahi kisi ka karza (Rrrah) Aur hai laundo ke kamron mein naye sheher mein nai bandi Iced out chain'ein gale mein nai thandi Old Monk ke laundo ko Henny ke shot dete nahi bhandi Jebon mein naya paisa, badan mein nai garmi (Aanh) Dene ke liye rakhi in bhadvon mein nai dandi Gale pe baandhi in kutton ke nai ghanti Bazaar hai music ka, kholi hai nai mandi (Woo) Do munh hain, saanpon se zara bhi nahi banti (Aah) 4batz 'act ii: date @ 8' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Bridge: Encore ABJ] TBSM, DL91 Era Agar main bol raha hoon, "Tera bhai Seedhe Maut" to tu hai bhai mera, ji, haan And if you don't know, they call him, "Calm" [Verse 2: Calm] Foonk raha hoon OG alag sheher mein Aaj raat saath dimaag hai jo ki zeher hai Bheja mera dead end, dhuyen se hai faded Do bottle down, ruke nahi laundo ki Jameson Do rakhun crown lekin ek hi rakho pay cheque Slim Shady, Weezy F Baby ho ya Premchand Seedhe Maut ne seekha sabhi se aur kara game end Ops pe bomb drop, jab top dikha vacant Blunt kare blunt roll, Mo tale bacon Naush aur hum bakchod, gine jaen payment Wo janen tere yaar, bhai, hue kitne chheh din Bawe, nahi hai pyar ye industry mein way in Tum chadho do seedhi nahi and the hoes start faking Kutton ko cake chahiye, game maange saving Ye goli maange naam aur wo chori maange same shit I bend it like David, hoon Vince when the pay hit Yahan ka nahi hoon, kehte, "Fourth kind and the most high" Aadhi neend mein likhoon, Muay Thai lage pen fight Inke career se bada jota hai, moot aae bharam pe Na chhoo paen kalam, ye hain too far Dhool chaat, gaanden nahi Gaadi push start kari, chaabi daali nahi Bhand hoon, saath hai Samay, chale comedy Janoon tum tak pahunchne ke sau tarikae, ab bhi Chale haathi, kutte bhaunken par is haathi ko talash hai khali mauke ki (Rrrah) Baaton ki baaten bane fatafat Aur lakhon ki baaten bhi yahan lage normal Hai ye normal nahin, I'm used to it Hai Seedhe Maut anomaly Yahan foonken daily sau kali, akele haandun, bhai ko chahiye chauffeur nahin, bas more money Aur inki maa ko choden mere vocal hi It's so funny ki rapper'on ko lage hain ye top pe, hain ye tope pe hi Ab bhi spittin' dope, hoon hero locally Aaj din hai mera kyun ki kaafi raaten kaati so ke nahi yahan Seedhe Maut [Outro: Calm] Bitch DL91 Tera bhai Seedhe Maut You might also like Gulabi Sadi Sanju Rathod & G-Spark But Daddy I Love Him Taylor Swift The Tortured Poets Department Taylor Swift Embed About Have the inside scoop on this song? 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[Intro: Encore ABJ] Haara nahi, haara nahi Yeah, jo seekhta hai haar se- Jo seekhta hai haar se, wo haara nahi Jalta hai aap se, wo taara nahi Jo seekhta hai haar se, wo haara nahi Jo seekhta hai haar se, wo haara nahi Jalta hai- Hisab [Chorus: Encore ABJ] This that cheers to my bure din This that cheers to my buri raat This that likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dubey, kya aap- [Verse 1: Encore ABJ] Dekh paa rahe ho mere aks ko? Gaali-galauj se paar mere lafz ko? Ladai-dhadaai se paar mere laksh ko? Chudam-chudaai se paar mere waqt ko? Shaayad nahi Jo seekhta hai haar se, wo haara nahi Jalta hai aap se, wo taara nahi Jalta hai aag se, hai taara wahi Main jalta tha aashiki mein saara din Pighalta tha aashiki mein saari raat Teri-meri chhod, ye humaari baat hai Teri-meri saans nahi, ye humaari saans hai Hamaara lagaav hai, humaara khwab hai Hamaara prasaad hai, hamaara paap hai Jaan-e-jaan, bhagwan jaanta hai Mere pyaar se shaitaan bhaagta hai Mere pen ki lakeer se brahmand naap jaaye Lekin likhta nahi hoon kyunki haath kaanpata hai ye wala fir [Chorus: Encore ABJ] Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dubey, kya aap- Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dubey, kya aap- [Verse 2: Calm] Hello, mister doobe-aap Hello, mister toote-aap Hello, mister gaane-bana-rahe-the-jage-poori-raat Hello, mister bade-khwab Hello, mister fuck-it-up Hello, mister gaane-to-yaad-hain-khud-hi-ko-bhoole-aap Hello, mister fake-hai-love Hello, mister shake-it-off Hello, mister yahin-wo-rahe-to-hoge-poore-aap Hello, mister tedhi-raah Hello, mister faded-aap Hello, mister nashon-mein-dhoondo-jo-kabhi-milen-na Chaahiye thoda cash and I get by Poore karoon plans so I can't die This that cheers to my bura time This that cheers to my look-a-likes jinhein dikhe mere bhi bada bhai Ye wala hai cheers to the fam, jo saath nahi chhode kabhi mera Cheers to the land, jo paal ke kare bada mujhe Cheers to the man, jo jaan ke deta salaah mujhe Cheers to the stand I took, jab bura laga mujhe [Chorus: Calm & Encore ABJ] Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dubey, kya aap- Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dubey, kya aap- [Verse 3: Mick Jenkins & Encore ABJ] Took an E, took an A, took a R Took an N, everytime I took a L I was on the cusp but I really couldn't tell I was on the bus with a pocket full of drive Didn't talk too much when I had to sit still Even keeled, if they mentioned my walk Couldn't expire but the pressure would mold It would inspire all the questions I fought Like why the bad prosper and why the good fold? Or why the bill folds never fill up our pot? Wasn't blindfolded, they knew that we can see Nicodemus, I question everything I was taught All my dreams, they would seem outta reach Same way, inseams wouldn't reach, I was just too tall Moving the needle, adjusting the hem Piece it together, I'm quilting it all No security blankets could keep it together And we got the pressure of milking it all Not too much leisure, a nigga been vetting his measurements, specially when mixing with y'all I might take a breather but I ain't gone let up these lessons, they definitely get written for y'all Tabhi main likhta hoon, jitna main likh sakta hoon Chahe Dilli ho ya fir Kasol Ye wala hai- [Chorus: Encore ABJ] Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai likhta hoon taaki tair paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dube, kya aap- Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai tairta hoon taaki likh paoon bina doobe aaj Hello, mister Dube, kya aap- [Outro: Encore ABJ] Samajh paa rahe ho? Ladai-dhadaai ki baaton se, in club-clubon ki baaton se In pyaari-pyaari shaklon ke peeche beech mein jo hum ghire hain uske baal dekh ke Kya aap samajh paa rahe ho, mister Dube? Kyunki cheezen sataati rahengi par hum cheezon ko sataate rahenge, aage aate rahenge Apni khamiyon se khud ko behtar karte rahenge Aur sab ki lekar rahenge Sahte rahenge lekin doguna dekar rahenge Jawaab, baat, khwab, pyaar, salika, vichar, shuruaat, ant Main kabhi tha sober, kabhi tha bhand Kabhi unhappy, ab dard mein bhi fun hai Ab dard mein bhi fun hai, janaab Ye wala hai cheers to my bure din Ye wala hai cheers to my buri raat Ye wala hai tairta hoon taaki likh paoon bina-

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Mujhe nahi hai koi dikkat Mai ghoomu scootiyo me Dilli mera ghar Its lit up Jaise koi diya I see it so clear Ki nahi hai dikkat Bas ye batade milna hoga phir kab Nahi hai dikkat Nahi hai dikkat Jab ho saath wale bakchod bhoole bhai fikkar aur hai dono bhai nidar Girke sambhal gaye par kare life figure aur Hai banna bigger hai achamba bikkat Ooch neech khele log aaj bhi Hoti bt sochke hain bohot laalchee Khate jaare aur hum jaiso ko ye bole maalchee Par humaare bina kaise kare koi kranti Looking back at my life aaj Peeta Daaru jaake Cp wale My bar Mujhe Cyphero me bole launde Kaha hai bars Kabhi socha ni tha milegi ye hype aaj Karega bhai raaj Uska price bohot hai Hu pehle jaisa ni ki merpe time bohot hai Aaya aage lekin dikkato se Fight aur hai Jaaye bt saari door jab ye mic on hai Lao aur I don't back down Kare jayu dikkatein pen down Kabhi kabhi feel karu left out Feel karu stress chahe feel karu best im a beast on these beats Bhai it is what it is bohot shit dafnaya hai Got her weak on her knees usse dikkat na hai Mere gs saare jeere hain bol kya challa hai Rule hai bajo Aur haso Jab sm baj rha kya hai dikkat? Mujhe nahi hai koi dikkat Mai ghoomu scootiyo me Dilli mera ghar Its lit up Jaise koi diya I see it so clear Ki nahi hai dikkat Bas ye btade milna hoga phir kab Nahi hai dikkat Jab tak pen me hai jung Mann bole kare next line spit kabb Anxiety kare jae peak jaise thulla pakadke maangra hai rishwat Gawa mai Cypher me laundo ke saath that im already better than Badhappan laae mera bada pen Neta ki hai jeb me dhara pen Chalaya ni jae par kanoon banae he put the gawar in gawarment Bhagwaan se daro in Logo ko bolo ke taakat ke lalach me apne hi ghr ke ni lode lagate Election me roadein banate 2 hafto me ghadde hojate Aur ab logo ki soch hai ki aisa hi hota hai Yahape aise hi chalta hai Inse pooch mera ghr kaha hai Bhagwaan mujhse khafa Mujhe nahi hai koi dikkat Mai ghoomu scootiyo me Dilli mera ghar Its lit up Jaise koi diya I see it so clear Ki nahi hai dikkat Bas ye btade milna hoga phir kab Nahi koi dikkat

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Bhai muhfaad ke new songs ka instrumental daal dena pls❤

Bhai make you mine aur day dreamer ka bhi please

fcuk bro u killed it .. instrumental bolte

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Second last part sounds like stargazing 🔥🔥

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Lyrics ?

Mic check, one, two Vibe check, tere bhai karain cruise Right left, karain side tera crew Better hide when I’m on da mic beshak jo b mood Mujhe chor de tu zone may I like to write when I’m lonely Selfmade, teri lorr nai Sirf shor laande zorr nai Aslay khilone aja khelen shatranj Vairi saaray tung jese cheri maine jung Mere ghoray k qadam, karain piyaday idhar kam Chand yaar bhi dafan, chand jailon mai bhi band Meri aankhen na ho band, agar gin’ne bethu ghum Maine khayi wi qasam, jeena yaaron ke hi sang Alag mere flex bete, I don’t need a gun If you wanna fly baby, You know I’m the one

Khatarnaak kaam

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AI se kiya hai itna kharab 🤮🤮🤮🤮

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Verse 1: JJ47] All I need is the paper yaani mula-mula Sitting on my throne, betay, jakay jhoola jhula You're married to the game, kaun tera dulha? Ja tu naukri pe baith taakey jaley chulha Industry dost nahi, so, we make our own Idhar teri jagah nahi, tu hai hi kaun? Ab gang bari deals karey, Al Capone Let me talk it out, kidhar mera microphone? T-dot baitha, working on my Drake shit Kitney bangers on my name, I don’t make shit Smoking fresh, baby, wake 'n' bake shit Album mode jigar, din gin aur dekh shit You better pray to God, I don't break shit Ain't ’t no room for the weak and your fake shit Ab zindagi seh bahir teri snake shit Apney aap kharey, no give or take shit Fuck you and your bitch and all her money Music rozi-roti, na hi white collar money Big pockets, I don't vibe with that smaller money I need Henny on my table and that Dollar money No days off, no sleep, na hi rest Zindagi imtehan bani, har qadam pe test I let the gang win, isi mein hi jeet meri Karachi kasam till I die got that on my chest [Verse 2: Talha Anjum] Ab Karachi kia? Lahore kia? Flying in and out, pilot kehta, "Weather's all clear" Ab model town kia? Johar kia? Ek call ki maar, chhotay, everything is here All I need is shooters mere payroll pe Anti kitnay fake, saaray karein role play We could come and wet you up jaise dhulein murday Larkay sab ustaad, alag kar dein tere purzay You're not made for this life, beta, dekho dur se I don't rap for the rent, bhai, I rap mood se Abhi saanp jhaadiyon mein, I don't give a fuck Sahab banke ghoomein gaadiyon mein, Smith & Wesson tucked Toh tu rakh apni aankh neechi, aawaaz neechi Chhapein ab pachaas peti, ye rap desi Main desi rap ka CR7, mera bhai Messi Lot of motherfuckers rapping, unke bars mere jaisi All I need is loyalty, all I have is family All I smoke is enemies, all I drink is Hennessy City lights in front of me, bas yehi zindagi, jani, aur kya All I need is loyalty, all I have is family All I smoke is enemies, all I drink is Hennessy City lights in front of me, bas yehi zindag, jani, aur kya [Verse 3: Shamoon Ismail] Jaanda meri feels 'ch, I make a love song Late night, speed dial 'te vi plugs buht Trespassed JD, took 'em with a buck shot Jaan gaye, "Tin piece paande thugs kon?" Puranay kamm veere kal de nae Sitaare'yaan de wangoon assi thalde nae Industry mangay khoon par ay palde nae Assi raah bananday, kissay naal chalde nahi Khair, give a fuck about it Chhay-chhay foot kadday kadd, ready to ride ae Point blank when sighted, phir they go hiding Catch me later at the spot where we light it (Yeah, sun) They run their mouth, can't back it up, stack it up Trust nobody, laai jacket ich, it's practical Call'an upar tak before sending, it is tactical Naway jewels paye, check te kar (Yeah) Umair told me, "Tell 'em big dawg things" Rehnda chup waisay, big dawg sings They're on the way when the big dawg blinks Dar-ul-hakoomat, you know, jithay big dawgs link Umair told me, "Tell 'em big dawg things" Rehnda chup waisay, big dawg sings They're on the way when the big dawg blinks Dar-ul-hakoomat, you know, jithay big dawgs link [Verse 4: Talhah Yunus] Aanh, they know I got big dawg links Do you know what a big dawg thinks? Running streets with all kings Milli's on my drip, let a big dawg bling If you got a problem, better call me Launday karen bitching, ho rahe salty Stunner mera vision, I got loyalty Don't worry about the money, put it on me Jab gang pull up karay, saaray roads blocked (Ha-ha) Haan, mera sheher bura, idhar chor bohot Haan, idhar shor bohot, lagay zor bohot Ye sarak nahi seedhi, idhar morr bohot Shit was never easy, if you ask me Now I tell my brothers, "That’s a whack deal" Jab baray kuch bhi bolen, chotay, behes nahi I can hit 'em up with no vaseline Yahan laashen milein bori mein, har ghar ki alag story hai Ye lafzon ki tijori, aansuon ke aagay thori hai Kuch aadatein kharaab toh woh aadatein bhi chhori hain Woh baithe, likhe naam mera goli pe Ghar pe jitne mard, utni gaarian Ab hasne walay kam, ziada taaliyan Umair deta beat, lagay baarian Bars mere jese sadqa-e-jariya Taaliyan [Outro] They tell you to find purpose in life It's a funny one I do believe we are destined for great things Ha-ha, what do I know?

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