Headie One x K Trap x Teeway Type Beat “Shivers” [Prod. AR Beats

[@ItsRikkers]

Beat is hardddd g

[@klash6003]

Don’t ask man where I’m going, I’m just tryna get where I’m meant to be Pissed cah I ripped my Nike drip on my mtb Everyday tryna get that bank transaction I don’t fuck with the btc What that shit I’m toking, little bit of baccy and some thc You know man watch me on a daily, like I’m on tv or Dvd ain’t into all that materialistic item take that away now they look so frightened Sipping on whisky it came straight from Ireland Heart beats fast when I hear that siren Up this mountain I’m climbing I’m just tryna bill when I’m Vibin Don’t class yourself as tyrant if you ain’t even violent The whole crowd goes silent Out here drivin ain’t even got a license Nah Life is hard man please don’t remind me How can you be my bae I already got a wifey I like my ting spicy oh I love it when she fiesty Sometimes you gotta give thanks to the lord almighty Right now I’m so tired Keep myself inspired My brain is rewired Now I am required to spittin my shit Sometimes I think that I’m taking the piss More time it’s a hit and a miss So I gotta cherish the times that it’s legit I see man going mad bro don’t have a fit

[@PGBandz]

Continuation Heart rate risin when I hear those sirens UIs comin' someone must've got fried This lifestyle frying don't want to end like them man Who got splashed and got baptized? Bro I'm nice share my rambo knife with your guys If you don't like it then fuck it Go it mumzy's food and leave the streets aside Yeah broddie back out my shank but I ain't cuttin your steak and rice Only wanted to cut 10 times and if it get stuck I'll twist like I get called vodoo everytime I get called vodoo everytime More like broddie packing Got bodies stacking Ain't talkin bout gyals I'm talkin bout violence This opps are bitches boy they should be wearin leggings But instead they always do leg it When I chop man down he can't go leggin' Don't do high knees might get caught And end up laggin It's the O Sat E way stay silent Don't get caught and end up crying Fuck my man got chopped and ended up laying flat in the floor like a baby equals crying Do the maths 3+2 is 5 so don't come high five me if you're not my guy You be lying like a fuckin bitch go back in time Broddie go fix your life (Gang)