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Cuz I had to wait for the Govs just to buss man's door, why cah I had no keys Grind hard all we do is get gwop, back that bomb try hit a boy's headtop All I know is O, when I spot man's goal it's nothing but headlock I'm kway kway far away Bad Bs all on me, bitch better hold this heat Skeng sound like the base of the beat, come like I put it on repeat Italian joints on me, skeng cost twice as much as my feet All of these circled trips was peak, and my opps ain't as tough as the Sikhs B you can get it in the south, but the 10s come from west coast Chop down these .1s, young boy runs with the best of both You know he's gonna get that sold Brown machete in my black ripped jeans I can tell you 'bout jail and the big back tellys, eating hashbrown and beans Cuz I had to wait for the Govs just to buss man's door, why cah I had no keys Fist man down, if not I try do it headbutts and knees I know about 10 months straight no visits, the whole wing ran with fiends Had to 28 Gs no diggies, still get 18 back at least Grind hard all we do is get gwop, back that bomb try hit a boy's headtop Free S when they open them locks, now he's back banging the tips and the sweatbox Nuff jail mail man send off, [?] I soon make the bed rock Thighs look thick when her legs cross, love how my Air Force fresh like Mentos 1-2s ride with a pump, better leave your friend when you see that ped stop SongtexteBae wanna do dates and restuarants, man got food can't grind on a dead block I just linked her and blew out her back Your bro just ducked and stop, when he clocked that the wind just threw off his cap All I know is O, when I spot man's goal it's nothing but headlock Treat these packs like Zidane in the World Cup final, it's gets sent off Treat these opps like United at a home match, it's nothing but red tops OFB just step too frsoty, and I ain't chatting 'bout Kellogs You see the way I love OT, coming like Pitt and Angelina Jolie But that put me in HM Polmont, on the wing I didn't have a cody Gang already won the golden boot, nearly everyone drill in my team I do this ting live in the T, we really done shows and drills in a week I'm kway kway far away, serving shots like I'm a barmaid Putting copper in this machine, it just feels like I'm in an arcade Need a bad girl like [?], shout bro bro for a half of the beige My G just buss that murder, still got a bird but he can't complain Dad telling me go Lidge, but I'd rather the trap cah it's far more pay We're driving fast on the mains, no licence and I'm in a car with a blade Have you ever see a man get remanded, pissed cah he weren't even part of the case Now he's doing up beef on the wing, gotta swing if they open classroom A I just walked past exercise and I'm seeing bare man on they yard in grey Got a ski mask on my face, so I'm preeing her back like your ass insane Bro got a 6 shot pump, you don't really want him to blast this gauge And lil man you ain't gotta front, we all know that you heart's not made Niggas out here ain't got respect no more, it's only corn that's respected I weren't out here I was locked down on tour, no token these tours were attended My lil bro don't wanna hear no more, now he's on the wing doing up menace He went and done a madting, and he got his sentence extended We love this skeng ish, I feeling like I needed these ones extended Every other day I hear life just ended Every other day this smokes on me, if not then it's on my bredrin We ain't taking no checking, watch bro get angry and let it My young ones all they wanna do it catch a K and tell a boy Len no Dennis How we run through so much teeth ain't ever been dentist Free Dadz he's probably on basic, that nigga don't like his telly Free Brad, free Tugg, free TK, cos they shoulda been home already Free R, no Kelly Doin this already, look a the table this is all ready Already Dem niggas new, you doin this already Look a the table this is all ready Aus Songtexte Mania