Текст песни 1989 - Aitch
Young
A
I
Tizzy
C
H
Pull
up
in
the
G
class
when
I'm
on
the
E
state
All
you
gonna
Cs
rats
when
You
got
some
cheesecake
So
my
brother
T
rap
see
your
food
T
ake
Don
Peri
in
her
glass
we
Don't
do
no
cheap
dates
I
just
spent
like
3 racks
Put
a
bag
on
each
plate
When
she
back
it
she's
Bad
when
I
clap
it
she's
great
But
she
acting
all
sprung
Think
I
had
her
T
pained
Mandem
make
racks
at
Back
of
these
raves
Same
way
I
take
cash
do
My
rap
and
leave
stage
Gave
her
one
smash
Now
backing
team
Aitch
I
don't
give
a
fuck
how
Many
rappers
she
laid
Pussy
on
tap
Run
the
bath
it
gets
mad
Spend
another
few
grand
Smoke
thru
a
next
pack
I
just
cop
me
some
land
Moneys
due
to
spread
fast
Boy
I
got
me
some
plans
More
moves
and
less
chat
Run
the
place
we
don't
wait
in
line
Give
a
fuck
that
I'm
late
Imma
take
my
time
Took
the
city
and
I
made
it
mine
Put
my
shades
on
and
rave
like
it's
89
Dirty
mouth
but
my
heart
clean
That's
why
my
pocket
fat
like
darts
team
They
look
at
me
like
he
can't
be
That
boy
I
got
rich
in
a
heartbeat
Take
the
traction
of
the
whip
And
I
slide
out
Roof
off
throwing
Ms
up
cos
it's
my
town
She
came
in
a
dress
Ended
up
in
a
night
gown
I
ain't
even
flexing
just
Laying
the
pipe
down
Say
with
my
chest
I'm
The
greatest
you'll
find
out
Aitch
but
I
feel
AJ
when
I
psych
out
They
don't
really
love
me
Deep
down
they
just
like
clout
So
pay
me
with
respect
If
you
ain't
paying
the
right
pounds
The
bezel
on
the
watch
like
the
tracks
I
record,
Probably
platinum
or
gold
I
got
plaques
for
'em
all
Don't
trip
when
I
slip
money
catches
the
fall
They
can't
kick
with
the
clique
Cos
we
actually
ball
Run
the
place
we
don't
wait
in
line
Give
a
fuck
that
I'm
late
imma
take
my
time
Took
the
city
and
I
made
it
mine
Put
my
shades
on
and
rave
like
it's
89
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