TALHA ANJUM X CALM - NEVERMIND [Lyrics]

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    Lyrics:
    Verse 1: Talha Anjum]
    Murder on my mind jaise Melly main (Melly main)
    Civil me goverment bheje many men (Many man, many man)
    Shit is not a joke lekin funny hai (Anha-ha) Shooter shaat, sirf spotter khade gully me
    Money on my mind jaise Mayweather
    Tu theek hai, but I'm just way way better
    'Cause the T in Talha is for trendsetter
    I'm too lit (Too lit) I'm equal to ten asteras Two first names, gin gin, that's ten letters
    I've been on this win win shit for long enough (Long enough)
    You don't know any better you've been wrong enough (Yеa)
    I got heat, so my interface is warming up (Yеa)
    Give me the loot, give me the keys
    Give me the gat, give me a reason
    To pull up on your bitch made ass
    And then we gon' see
    Pull up on you like agency Humse pange nahi
    Ye tedhe, medhe, ulte-seedhe rang barange type
    Whack shit! Hype nahi, tere saare tracks shit We don't fuck with that shit
    MacBook de naal paaya half a milli bag ch Munde karan lack, apne shehar ch vi actually
    Only spitting factually Baate kare sheikh chilli
    Meri Gucci asal, inki bachi kuchi fake waali Mera sirf ek wali, mujhe sune poora mulk Tujhe sune ek gully, and that's facts bitch
    [Verse 2: Calm]
    Running this rap shit
    Feels like cassius prime me, can't miss Covid ke pehle se, bat shit Crazy tha main, affleck (Yeah)
    Ye peeche reh gaye jaise gaano ke ad-libs Scene phata, saath milli aaj sindh aur ganjes Khaaun cringe aur rappers Aake laude pe laat khao
    Give me the gat, no cap
    Mera maatha dukh gaya sun kar
    Whack shit band kar, Delhi-Karachi sampark Ball stadium se bahar hai Afridi aur Sachin hai track par
    Tumhe koi lund nai puchta (Na)
    Yahan londo ko aati nai feel agar moshpit me ek aadha sarr nahi phoot'ta
    Delhi ka junglee kutta Kar chuka game crack Lage rap shit easy Grind and I go way back y'all gassed up
    Lays pack grand master Flash hacks dun rappero'n ko
    Day one par last act
    Backstage aaye saikdo log
    Fam fans, bhai log sab bole
    Raste de fefdo ko
    Ruka ni jalaata hatero ko (Be joint toh jala le)
    Jota nahi badhata kisi ko
    Rapper log kal aake khelna (Aanh)
    Main kala se khelta hun
    Kal aake dekhna, kala ko
    Kal aake tepna
    Kala se kalakaar kate sarr ek ka
    Kala se kalam me jaagi thi prerna
    Kala ka naam hai daba ke lapetna
    Gale se taake tum aage se hago na gaano me
    Chodo jo baate tum gaano me
    Yahan pe mat pelna (Pil jaaoge)
    Gunehgaar, ye whack rapper bole aa bail mujhe maar
    Awaaz phunchi,
    Delhi ki gulliyion se sarhad paar YS aur SM, aaj ki taaza samachaar
    Tera bhai Seedhe Maut