, free the fucking guys though, you know the ting (Gang) Big MVM (Bluwuu), Sav'O, you know the fucking ting, man We're not just Plugged In with Fumez right now though We're plugged in everywhere, yeah Fuck the opps, man You know the fucking ting, man What you saying, the mandem's got the Cali? Ay roll that up man, roll up the fucking Cali Listen, look [Verse 1: Horrid1] So much jail in the past four years Man fuck the jakes, they need to stop it They slap me in jail for any little thing that happens on streets, they know I'm a problem Catch me an M with my S and phone him G, splash that up, no options Anybody talking shit on the P, it's me, they'll see we're the longest Gun, yo, drill him, drill him, where's Box12? Wanna kill him (Kill him) Keep the mash well hidden, jump out of dingers, pivot, broski hit him Man I step with sinners, drillers (Drillers) Five times on the wing lining up for dinners TY stepped on the wing with his chest so high, you'd have thought that I hang with gorillas [Verse 2: Sav'O] I bored man's spine and he dropped in the bush I splashed so much opps in EA If I was on FIFA that's 99 jook, I'm reacting violent when buttons are pushed Get blammed out your Goose, don't lack for the puss Nuttin' new been a sav from primary, bare violence didn't care about books That's bare knifings, bare blood on my jook I'm back on roads and I'm making it known I get niggas down and I'm still getting dough Who said that you can't do both? Try slide on the guys, you ain't making it home Man hop out the Benz that's spragga Mans got tools, bare nails for the hammer In the large coat like Michael Dapaah Black like Panther, turn man ghost like Casper [Verse 3: Horrid1] They see Horrid1 and they panic I meant that, when I cheffed that Tryna put the whole rambo in his neck-back Get back, don't get hit with this lead fam Lay a hand on bro, you're a dead man I said that Trust me, you'll regret that I watch Quickz on his knees just beg man, praying "Huncho don't cheff man" I done jail on my own, I done jail with the gang, I don't need no one around to be bad, it's sad I can't rely on the gang But I had some P's just stashed on the road, I made mum send food at bank, now I'm good for cants Yo, don't get comfy on the wing if you ain't my gang, I've smashed up man for bants [Verse 4: Sav'O] Been chingy since school, bare man can vouch, just used my ching now the 'copter's out Splash that up, why's dookie screaming? I keep splashin' til I hear no sound We got niggas down from jail to road Bare bandwagon yutes who we beefin' now? Stop talkin' 'bout trappin' and drillin', you don't do none, pop down, you're down and out You're not on it, be honest You ain't on smoke so don't act like you're on that The opp block's vacant, yo where the opps at? Step for a K, only aim is to drop that Yo let me cop that, I want that, soon as I want it the man ain't got that If she ain't got backs, no I won't chop dat He got got and all now he ain't got back [Verse 5: Horrid1] My broski smokes so much loud like Snoop, it's dog that he's billin' up Two shanks on the mains man done it broad day, made the ambulance pick him up You miss Khalifa? Go dig him up Know the opps and the feds are sick of us 'Cause the pagans all been touched and the police can't get rid of us Everyone that I cheff seems to jump off road I left my man in an absolute mess, life support machine, was tense and stressed "Fuck that shit, can't go through it again" - that's what they say when they're stretched in a hospital bed surrounded by all their friends A couple man from the ends were moving wet in this beef, the man got put on the bench [Verse 6: Sav'O] Any time that I step out I'm aiming for murder Striker, Luger, he a lurker Two with one, Dappz tapped that burner It could be petty, I'm taking it further The beef ain't petty, my batch get cheffy Go and ask Sav how I left man curl up Just saw a snap of the opps tryna turn up Party done when the gangdem turn up [Outro: Horrid1] Suck ya mother, pussy Party's done, gang business man We made the parties done, we made the fuckin' parties done I wish my name was on that list, man would have crossed it off We made the west wild Fumez the Engineer

What in the bumba? A middle-class Daily Duppy, I don't believe it Uh, Mildred, pop open the Shloer, would you? Ha-ha I haven't been this excited since Crufts in 2008 Mm, Unknown P I copped a yacht in a sale (lovely) Running down opps, cheffing up quails (krr) Never chase females, 'cause it just gets long like Digga D's nails (uh) If you point the finger like ET, I'm spraying up rats like Banksy graffiti (pow) And now man stress 'cause I got the ting pressed to his chest like a GP (stigma) I make more P's than a doctor (ching) and I'm sat front row in a box at the opera Call my new ting Priya 'cause man pree her like her last name Chopra (mm) Shе's working class but peng though (ah), I switch up girls, Nintendo She stays the night, but I make her leave in the a.m., Skengdo (get out) I'm a middle class shotta (posh) man was hot, but Percy's hotter Now hand me your paper, or I'll raise this wand like Potter (expelliarmus) Private school I speak proper, and you know I've inherited billions So I've got more pounds than Poundz, and I've got more milli's than M1llionz (diliget) Mm, champagne chugger (chills), you came to the rave in a tracksuit I'm dressed like a GQ cover, and I'm in the pocket like a mugger I pay for a ten-course meal, I could never go Dutch like Stefflon's brother (never) I leave a tip, arrive on a horse, leave in a whip (giddy-up, giddy-up) How many times did I bunk off Latin? To run a man down in Clapham (grr) Had to give man the London look, had to leave man's teeth with the gap in (smile) Dr. Seuss when I'm in the booth, Mandem think that my hat's got a cat in Got stopped in Wapping, 'cause the feds thought that my coat had a wap in Your hairline looks like a monk's, I got a king-sized, you're on bunks I got horses, female ones, man's got fillies like Chunkz Back out the shank like Trunks, mayfair for the pengest munch (lovely) I would never go Greggs by choice, the only rolls this man knows is a Royce If in doubt, just drill it, I got sea bass in my skillet Both hands on the wheel of the whip, don't want to crash like Prince Philip (skrrt) I'm a savage, I put a fox in a Rizla and then bill it (ah) And the stakes are high 'cause I'm in the Shard eating fillet (scrumptious) Big up Felix, big up Monty (Monty) How many nights did we spend in the bando reading Emily Brontë? (Giddy) Whipping up white in the agar Now man's got a mansion, I'm a black man in a white house, Obama Only got one coat 'cause Unknown P, never cheats on his barbour (naughty) No man (na-a), got more creps than Konan (whoa) Walking on airs, I'm the snowman, powerful father, Gohan (daddy) I'm a toff pushing your buttons, Charlie Sloth (seal) I'm on the throne sitting alone like a man with a cough

life on road

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This was a challenging remake because when samples are used, it’s usually quite hard to replicate the exact sounds. How did I do?

My head gets hot, gotta stop (Grr) Turn off my phone and come off of social media (Bop, bop) Someone nearly got shot (Grr), That's what the police are explaining to Cecilia 'Fore this shit turns, free me up I'ma disappear, Amelia, Amelia (Grr) Caught him lackin' blood now he's lackin' blood, anaemia (Boom, boom) You should've been speedier I'm from the G, but I'm pushin' the P, like Gunna My two pinkies ain't a Wunna I'm more of a walker in summer but let one of these yutes try get a come up 'Fore the sun can rise I'm risin' my gun up and somebody's son's gettin' done up The first and the runner up, skin's gettin' bunin' up Cock back the pocket rock, fling some copper shot Suttin' ain't right in my head, I can feel it I can't control what's happenin', bro Blacked out, next thing I know Man's backed out in Ladbroke, the cheffs and a pole Blood on my knife, cheffed up a couple of guys They know how I roll on roads The real rock band, I was rollin' with stones Dual sim, I don't like rollin' with phones What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) Let me see one of them walkin' I'm choppin' it up, without talkin' instantly When I start stabbin' up guys, don't intervene push my 15" clean inside his bean Long magazine in the glee, man buy the beam I don't put lavender inside of my machine Anyone that's been slimed out, by the team Ain't got it back in blood, and that's fine by me It's cool bro, you ain't got to do nothin' more, we believe you Everyone knows you're a savage Fling some sweetcorn, turn them cabbage I heard that the shooter was Spanish One phone call, I made somebody vanish Bun out his chest, chalice (Brrr) High in the sky, from the smoke, couldn't manage What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy)

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Bout 10 man up in da yard Jake’s pulled up I was like naa yo fuck how am I gon run shout out to da block we’re getting large 28 grams in da Pyrex bro whip dat den straight to feins Cirlce the strip where da cats love b like I beg u don’t chat beef cuh u ain’t tranna hold some heat mad about bars or u mad about u ain’t bad on da net u ain’t bad on streets and ur gyal holla me weed

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hard 🤧

Fire beat, bro

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Got his hand on hips the next one he doing legs Man said the ain't involved really wanted to slap alot of his friend me and bro on a stolen ped tryna shot for Qs and Zed Look look Got his hands on hips and the next one he doing legs (Woosh muh ) I swing it and leave oo leng Dip him and weave Wave that Anglo blade I swing it Ying it Neva try run up on me (me) like JS don't ride for me Free my Gs till the rest are free nearly got rich when I learnt how to shot Den I robbed Are you taking the piss Like brobro really tryna take they're shit I'm a brownskin one like coolie Gyal see me then start act shy bro so high but he ain't on drugs oh shit he's down in the mud Abdul cone slide for blood Oh wait you're dead in the mood told you're ygs Come slide for you blood (Look) I had 3 ting on ma waste Do a Zoro wen i swing that blade Skin untouched You might be fucked When I go down hills with ma mates Just 3 of mates mash the ting up and tun this place In a 4 door whip js skirt reverse neva seen a black man held it worse Do it like M when he met that shhh Trap line calling might have to flee 14 in a stolen V slap that beat made him weak If you're talking about the drills and the mashing Then lil bro fell youre inlove with me (Yo) is it a Paigon is it a cat don't really care Just wait and see Jump out the car splash who did it Dipped him one time then I go missing If I wasn't slow I woulda got murder Woulda merked him for certain

This spin gon spin like a disco I can’t wait till I buck into frisco

yano the g code

Might be the best beat I ever heard... no lie

Please don't ever delete this. This is so fire 🔥

My lifes like Rock call it stones I get the hammer then I push it in the throne

My lifes like rock like stones

How much for this beat?

Hard frfr 🔥💯 artist here

Can I use dis for a rap

(Verse 1) Step out the house, hoodie low, mask tight, In the shadows of the night, ready for a fight, Dark streets, no peace, hear the sirens wail, In the jungle of the city, only the strong prevail. Grind hard, never sleep, dreams locked in a cage, In the game for the paper, out here for the wage, Opps lurk in the shadows, gotta keep it tucked, In the land of the wolves, ain't no such thing as luck. (Chorus) Life in the trenches, cold and relentless, Gotta stay strong, can't show no defenses, UK drill, where the heart beats steel, In the city of the lost, only the real reveal. (Verse 2) Every day’s a struggle, gotta keep your head low, Friends turn to foes, you never really know, Eyes in the back, always watching my six, In the game of survival, gotta learn the tricks. Run through the blocks, dodging feds, making moves, Every decision could be win or lose, Money on the line, ain't got time for games, In the world of the real, gotta make your name. (Chorus) Life in the trenches, cold and relentless, Gotta stay strong, can't show no defenses, UK drill, where the heart beats steel, In the city of the lost, only the real reveal. (Bridge) Hear the echoes of the past, whispers in the night, In the struggle for the future, gotta hold tight, Every scar tells a story, every loss a lesson, In the heart of the darkness, find your blessing. (Outro) Step by step, we rise, through the pain and the lies, In the shadow of the night, see the fire in our eyes, UK drill, feel the beat, hear the truth, In the streets of the battle, only the strong break through.

Bro. I made a song on ur instrumental. I tagged you

[Verse 1: ZK] Likkle man got big for his boots I told him "Slow down, understand your purpose" (Relax) Play your position if you ain't gliding You're definitely working I can't put the drill on diversion Best of 3, you shooting or skrring? (Bow) They said I bun my man and I bun my man It's only right that the opps keep burning [Verse 2: Dodgy] In the T, no Scam, fuck AGB No fraud when bro did a clicker (Bow, bow) Everybody wants to link up just to beef us Only right that I scope man's Insta I'm tapped, I go through the likes on the picture and comments I know you'rе his nigga (Don't lie) Shell it at barbies, I'm not particular Mind whеn attendin' a drink up (Bow, bow) [Verse 3: ZK] Best mind when attending them drink ups (Mind out) He got shot, he weren't even a drinker (On me) I'm good with my index finger Decamp the ped, shooting at the sprinter (Brr) I lit up that yute, but it weren't no rave Had his barbie doin' Nuh Linga I put opps in my blade in West The way I done Adotz, similar [Verse 4: Dodgy] Golden boot of '018, did it bait Gillette blades, had to shave man clean (Ching, ching) On the mains, baitface when I wet AD in the dance Had the skorpses and the 9X tucked in my jeans (It's live) I won't shoot from a cross like a Jesus piece I'll get up close, let this Nina squeeze (Wey, wey) This .32 'retta got ACP I'm tryna leave man dead on the scene (They know) [Verse 5: ZK] Don't step to my block, man, the streets are cold I can make violence unfold (Right now) Green light on my man, I'ma go put my career on hold I'll fill up the 9X, do it while driving, and I still tek it on toes (Brr) I gotta give credit to bro When I wet Eman, didn't get him alone [Verse 6: Dodgy] I just put an opp in a spliff (Who's that?) Inhale, what's the feedback? (Let me know) Looking at a vid' of a paigon dying Lying, trousers around his kneecaps (Oh shit) Where they at? Let's relap' Talk on the points then recap (Let's recap) How we patterned that place and squeezed that? Wet Yung Creepz and the cameras see that [Verse 7: ZK] Dem attempted kills stopped giving me thrills (For real) Nowadays, I just want me a package Verbal abuse, best mind who you're @ing I'm known for responding rapid (Bow) I ain't into the chattings, I saw him and slapped that I give verbal, I can back it (Right now) We got options if we're thinking to drop That's the 19 or the 'matic (Which one?) In '019, sliding was a habit, we were shotgun fanatics (Bow) And if I can't pattern the dinger, tragic Step with the 4s, fizzy, cab it See him and tap it, grab it and slap it Put that right back in my jacket These bulldogs bite, don't think you can hack it If you catch one, get put in yo packet [Verse 8: Dodgy] Jerry got shot on the 9 Tubbz got shot on the 12 (Bow) J1's mum saw me wet down J1 If I had time, would have wet her as well (Wet that bitch) Scratch off bait on the opp block See man run, pellet their girls And if you don't know how to ying that Gimme the nank, I'll wet him myself (Ching, ching) Spin back, tryna get him myself But ZK's there, tryna get him as well (Tag team chingers) I got nicked for a pack, but bailed That's a M, not the one on the scales (They know) They love talk on my name, it sells (Why's that?) The last time I dipped that I had man's shitbag All on my nank, it smells Fill it up, let the .44 twirl (Let it twirl) [Verse 9: ZK] I try bun Mystro in the car He try bun my man in his yard (Bow) I just got nicked for a booting Said I bun my man in Zart (Who knows) Smile on my face when I got down A1 Only regret didn't ying out his heart Jump in the rental, I'm swervin' Treat it like Mario Kart (Grr) [Verse 10: Dodgy] I can't see no one, so I'm spinnin' again When I buck Ratlin, I'ma ching him again (Ching, ching) I'm sure Calvin got chinged in his neck by them Now, I see man chillin' with dem It don't make sense, I know Who knows how suttin' like that could ever get blessed? (How?) He's not like us, we can never feel pressed I promise I'll press 'til the outcome's death (Bow) [Outro] (Fumez The Engineer)

How many nights did we spend in the bando reading Emily Bronte

I rolled my spliff on the sunrise, half past 6 (mhm) In an all-black Louis V drip I can sleep when I get my fix (mhm) It's some very dark nights I've lived Then I'm makin' those top-ten hits (mhm) See, I'm good at this pop star shit (mhm) Just cah I smile like this Doesn't mean I can't take your bitch (Beatfreakz) James, Jamal, and John All of my exes singin' my songs Write my songs, and I write her songs Life is sweet, and the money don't lie Stand for my bitches, catch me outside None of you know what I did to survive Everyone who streamed that, followed that, played that back Gee, thanks cah you changed my life If I pull right now, it's a 100K minimum Life feels good when you're makin' millions Met a new ting, he was makin' billions Got on one knee, so I had to get rid of him Since 16, every night I pray Now, I'm havin' dinner with B and Jay I'm a Croydon girl where the pavement's grey And I had no plugs, I paved my way, yeah My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money callin' This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darlin' Number one, can't throw no shade I make hit songs, not trap or trade Hit that once and the pum-pum's great I can't wife her 'cah she way too bait More followers than Imjustbait Touch my skin, you wouldn't make front page I've got a big whip, man's due upgrade They wanna catch up, but it's way too late Uptown with jewels, man's feedin' Takin' an M when SK's peakin' (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) I meant to see one girl that I'm jeetin' But I'm kinda late for a label meetin' Princess, she look good this evenin' Rubbin' my hood, ayy, bae, stop teasin' Take off my belt, man, push that deek in Give her the pipe, that's central heatin' My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money callin' This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darlin' They believe in me Workin' harder like there's three of me Used to pray I made a 100K I'm breakin' bread all day, I do it easily One year in, I made a lotta changes While these niggas out here tryna beef with me Turned the page and now, I'm goin' places Now, these Insta' baddies wanna sleep with me I'ma jeet and skeet My head is in the stars, and I can't ask you for help All these scars that's on my back, I cut 'em open myself When life gets hard, it'll be okay It's me and RAYE in this brand-new Wraith It's baby blue like Beyoncé You better tell Jay 'bout wewantwraith My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money callin' This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darlin

Kada hakbang, pasulong Ingat lang, wag pahadlang sa bulong At mga usap-usap ng mga nagmamarunong Dyan sila nagkakagulo Pataasan ng lipad Pataasan ng ihi Sino ang mas sikat? Sinong mas kawili-wili? Imbis magtulungan payabangan nasa isip Sawa na ako diyan, tapos nang maging makitid Kaya Kapayapaan sa sarili ang hinanap sapagkat Yun ang pinakamabisa na sangkap Lalo pag Dama mong lahat ng pagod mo hindi pa sasapat Balang araw magbubunga yan lahat Pag nadapa paulit-ulit, edi bangon (edi bangon) Walang maglalayag na di hinahampas ng alon Natural na malungkot at malugmok Wag ka lang magpapalamon (papalamon) Gawin mong aral mga dinanas mong kahapon Mga kwento kada tao laging magkakaiba Sa buhay natin minsan ay mapapa-tangina Palaging unahin ang sarili Palaging uunahin ang sarili Sana ay matagpuan kapayapaang hinahanap Mangyari ang lahat ng binabalak Basta palagi mong unahin ang sarili Palagi mong unahin ang sarili Para san pa ba ang makipag talo Kung pareho nating plano ay magkalaman ng plato? Para san Para san pang ipalo ang kamao sa mukha mo? Kung sa buhay ay pareho tayo ang bugbog sarado Para san pang siraan mga buhay ng katoto mo Kung alam na nating dalawa ano ang totoo? Disenyo netong kwento'y Buhay na walang diskwento Eskinita ang engkwentro Habang buhay bumebwelo Kahirapan ang hambalang sa atung dinadaanan Daming pinaglalaban habang tayo'y pinaglalaban Inano mo, inapi Ang tinamo ng iyong katabi Nawalan lang kayo ng salapi Dahil iba ang nakinabang Pag napagod, magpatuloy lang, pag-apak sa hagdan Upang mga mahal sa buhay matagal pang mamasdan Ang pagmamahal para asking sarili yayakapin, hahagkan Hanggang maabot ang kapayapan at buhay na walang hanggan Tao laging magkakaiba Sa buhay natin minsan ay mapapa-tangina Palaging unahin ang sarili Palaging uunahin ang sarili Sana ay matagpuan kapayapaang hinahanap Mangyari ang lahat ng binabalak Basta palagi mong unahin ang sarili Palagi mong unahin ang sarili

Sumindi sa pipa Napahawak sa hita Grabe yung tama malakas Sindi mg yosi sa labas Buhay magulo wag kang malito Kasi di lahat ng biro totoo Napapakamot sa ulo sabayan kunot sa noo Isipin maigi wag magbakasakali Galingan sa pagpili Baka ka makasagi Oh sadyang wala lang sa isip Kaya panay asa panaginip Na baka yung hangin magbago ang ihip Habang lahat ng kasabayan meron ng whip Chillin lang habang nag be beep

i came from the darkest place where some man get sent to the grave pray we aint getting that drop today i swear on my lige he aint getting away came from a place had none on my plate had days where id leave my place all for the pay all of those lonely days far away up in the bando bagging up bankrolls we make the cash flow we trap flow i got the rap flow we make it clap bro im fucked of the henny i got the white need brown like kenny chop up the food all for the belly im wearing canada this aint zaveti .

get tht Jada feel frm ths ( We gon..)

3 man deep 3 shots at the head top don’t come round here talking bowt debt drop

hate liars

This is harrrd! Actually like it more than the original 🔥🔥

Bro you just ran this through an AI Vocal Remover why you trynna sell it?🤣

Nah called tho still

ho parole da spendere ma nessuno è alla cassa volano in aria appena il vento si alza il vetro si spacca come cuori di adolescenti ritorneremo frammenti nel firmamento firma qui per un futuro incerto non hai tempo se vuoi capire a pieno il senso della vita le lancette ti corrono dietro, visione poco nitida intanto mi corrode l'autocritica tanti strisciano, alcuni nello schifo altri come vipere una vita misera, rap non commestibile error in the system, l'orrore persiste l'imbarazzo è tangibile, abbiam diverse prospettive non hai capito un cazzo di come si vive ognuno fa la sua scelta, si spezzano famiglie come matite ma ti ricordi quei giorni, pensavo fossimo simili nessuna coppia è indivisibile quel che penso lo posso provare a trascrivere tiro fuori gli aculei come un istrice esprimersi è difficile, ma fai uno sforzo tutte le piste che ho percorso i piedi nudi sull'erba e la terra ad agosto vorrei tornare in quel posto la felicità ha un costo, la vedevo dalla vetrina di un negozio bevo e non mi riconosco il giorno dopo ancora una volta l'acqua alla gola è troppa sollevo l'ancora, vento a poppa, cambio porto, parto parte di me vuole partire perchè non vuole più patire lei mi fa scacco matto quando mi sorride nell'anticamera del cervello stalagmite la colpa ti uccide confessati ti purifica parole cattive feriscono più di un fucile ferite che non si possono ricucire arma a doppio taglio esser sensibile

Aystar already told you better Kop that shit An I don’t need to text nobody to kop my sniff They been ringing all night I need to kop a kip I had to tell the last punny that it’s off at 6 Where am from we been getting gwap since kids Trust me an bro I got a shop for bricks If ur the type to get something not box it since your type can get put into a box like chips

My head gets hot, gotta stop (Grr) Turn off my phone and come off of social media (Bop, bop) Someone nearly got shot (Grr), That's what the police are explaining to Cecilia 'Fore this shit turns, free me up I'ma disappear, Amelia, Amelia (Grr) Caught him lackin' blood Now he's lackin' blood, anaemia (Boom, boom) You should've been speedier I'm from the G, but I'm pushin' the P, like Gunna My two pinkies ain't a Wunna I'm more of a walker in summer But let one of these yutes try get a come up 'Fore the sun can rise I'm risin' my gun up and somebody's son's gettin' done up The first and the runner up, skin's gettin' bunin' up Cock back the pocket rock, fling some copper shot Suttin' ain't right in my head, I can feel it I can't control what's happenin', bro Blacked out, next thing I know Man's backed out in Ladbroke, the cheffs and a pole Blood on my knife, cheffed up a couple of guys They know how I roll on roads The real rock band, I was rollin' with stones Dual sim, I don't like rollin' with phones What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest Ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest Ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) Let me see one of them walkin' I'm choppin' it up, without talkin' instantly When I start stabbin' up guys, don't intervene Push my 15" clean inside his bean Long magazine in the glee, man buy the beam I don't put lavender inside of my machine Anyone that's been slimed out, by the team Ain't got it back in blood, and that's fine by me It's cool bro, you ain't got to do nothin' more, we believe you Everyone knows you're a savage Fling some sweetcorn, turn them cabbage I heard that the shooter was Spanish One phone call, I made somebody vanish Bun out his chest, chalice (Brrr) High in the sky, from the smoke, couldn't manage What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest Ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy) What the fuck is the problem, pussy? I grab my shotty and go on a pushy, push me (Push me) See if I don't blow off your head and turn you to cookie, pussy Push me, today ain't the day, I promise You wanna get found in a forest Ain't nothin' to empty my gun in a forehead (Pussy)

Naaa man not the original

Dope......the gentleman got me here

My boy❤️

Why did you put the purchase your tracks I can’t record other now

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"Promo sm"

This is absolutely 🔥🔥🔥! Have you got a SoundCloud?

Please re prod dopesmoke - chalk

Come on now don’t be a tit or you might get knocked out like joe wit they way that i write these bars i spit timmy with his drugs go take another hit your brothers face is blue like a crip my diamonds glisten my diamonds drip i hop on the joint with you bare spit so don’t even try giving me lip They call me mad but i think im sane hop off the beat you can’t spit you lame all of your bars yeah that shit sounds tame and they way that i’m saving this shit bruce wayne might pull up in a mask like kane break a girls back in just like bane think im cray but i think im sane bouncing back cross shot no aim hit him once now he ain’t the same timmy’s dad disappeared like david blain but this ain’t no magic trick timmy your dads dead and you got a small dick one toke off a joint and you were sick and your girls a boff that stupid bitch jay your life’s a joke getting water in nyx cus your broke next year i wanna make a milly stop these drugs cus shit gets silly wednesday night and you still pop pillies this diss turned violent, just like izzy spin back round on you that’s mizzy smoking haze got me brain all dizzy

One day it’s been 3 years, but one day