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lirik lagu aitch - room 44

[intro]
floor four
yeah

[verse 1]
still c2h, but i’m never home
’cause most of these brothers half~stepping on semitone sh~t
f~ck the clout, i’m already known
might fly habibi dubs on some heavy bone sh~t
stacked up, spent it on the ride
try pulling up flexing with your guys, that’s some any old whip
i ain’t counting up this bread alone
room 44, baby, hit me on the telly phone quick

[verse 2]
i ain’t counting favours, if i did, you’d probably owe me one
hold a bomb for thinking you control me or the dough i’m on
brothers acting weird like it is me or just the snow you’re on?
focus on yourself instead of scrolling till the hoеs are gone
you ain’t seen the bеst parts, the dutchie like edgar
oral in the morning, that’s a head start
wear the creps, but you won’t step far
can’t take shots if you won’t make it to the next bar, b~tch
out the way, i just been keeping to myself
figured everyone needs me, but i don’t need n0body’s help
kept a couple dusty items, had to clean ’em off the shelf
if i speak my mind, then p~ssies gonna feel how i felt
f~ck what happens next ’cause i done bits
learnt a whole lot, i still don’t know what trust is
people only wanna come around if it’s funded
so i only give a f~ck about who lives at mum’s crib, real talk
[bridge]
’cause most of these brothers half~stepping on semitone sh~t
room 44, baby, hit me on the telly phone quick

[verse 3]
hit me on the telephone, the iphone’s hot
the line don’t stop, them guys on some micro guap
had the ygs spinning like a vinyl shop
going house hunting, i ain’t tryna find no opps
sh~llyanne a heavyweight, go and check the resume
shawty make it elevate, she blow it, then i detonate
tripping like she ella, baby, hit me with a serenade
sweeter then some jelly, cali rocket and a lemonade
towel by the door in the hotel
shower on, let the steam out so there ain’t no smell
sh~t, if it don’t get you high, then it won’t sell
crazy, every time i touch down, i feel like odell
can’t stand the fake sh~t
blagging that we’re mates and pretending that you’re paid sh~t
i don’t give a f~ck about the paper, i’m just proud of myself
i only put it in the song so you stop doubting yourself
like if i could make a milli’, you could probably make two
all this hating on me ain’t gonna help you break through, p~ssy
now they’re stressing ’cause aitch in the door
i won’t say nothing more, this is straight from the 4
[outro]
room 44, baby, hit me on the telly phone quick

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