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Grap (It's Swidom) Brap Ayy, Tefo made this one Bling Scratch mixed it Yo, my Bruce, let's show them, show them You know that the gang gang's loaded '018, we were beatin' waps And '017, it was non-stop pokin' Man just roll up a GB, quick Mad, unusual zoot man's rollin' Scared man, mummy don't make no money So man still ring trap through COVID A thousand peds parked off in the whip That's me for the week and a half I'm in the cunch, three days with my ting And she's screamin' mad 'cause we ain't had a bath Yo, Loski, I like them tatts If we didn't touch you, show us your scars Tell the label "We don't need your advance" So I bashed down my door and I whipped the adaan (mm-mm) Nothin' but clear when I whip the adaan (Whip that) Opps try step to the 'Narm Man, I went back 'round, just flexin' my arm (Link that) Blow that chest from your arm (Woo) I meant blow that arm from your chest (Baow) You can step and wear that vest all you want But you still ain't savin' your neck (Nope) Took me a loss now I'm scrapin' a 'rex Both hands on when I clutch and wave it Bro just smashed up an opp on the wing Now he's pissed off, doin' up basic (Mad) I like a ting all bad and boujie Big bunda, now this ting ain't basic (Come 'ere) I just saw me an opp, didn't waste no time Back my rambo straight out that casing (Woo) Couldn't deal with the minimum wages Now I'm at the worktop usin' abrasive Shit, how do I say this? The opps aren't wetting, they're all disgracin' (Lowe it) Hold up, man, I meant disgraceful (Mmm) I done went round there on a mad ting Now the opp boys are feelin' distasteful (Ayy, ayy) Painful, painful, tryna do a man hashtag painful Pyrex bubble up, watch man run it up (Whip that) Watch how the stack just double If you talk 'bout works, we could talk 'bout works Just know there's an instant rebuttal Why's man puttin' his doots up? I did not come round here for a tussle (No) With this rambo knife, I might cut you Now your family needs sweeps and shovels Lean, swing it, swing it Back my shank and ying it (Ying that) Uptown sauce, I'm spillin' Or it's that pagan juice I'm spillin' (Woo) Man trap and bang that trap I swear I just off me a four and a midget (Woo, woo) This ting wanna be my missus Five foot one and her back is the biggest Lean, swing it, swing it Back my shank and ying it (Ying that) Uptown sauce, I'm spillin' Or it's that pagan juice I'm spillin' (Spill it) Man trap and bang that trap I swear I just off me a four and a midget (Brr) This ting wanna be my missus Five foot one and her back is the biggest Yo, din, whip that German (Whip that) Big hand ting goes glap, bap If I slap that then your wig's dispersin' (Brap) Fly OT where it's Riz I'm servin' (Skkrt) Firstly get the phone line twerkin' Perfect, all my guys been workin' Karma came home, he was nothin' but workin' BR came home and he copped him a German (Skrrt, skrrt) I made so much racks in this hatchback (Juggin') Ain't seen the opps since shh got-got Since GB done got backstrapped Just lean out the ride, double tap that Or a man lean on your boo, scream "Black gang" Road to your block, man take some shots Do it like I'm Danny or Pacman (Mm-hmm) I'm not a Twitter boy, don't at man Big, big hand ting, go slap that (Slap that) If my bro's got beef, man back that Man roll up quick and khalas that I got peng tings ringin' off my iPhone And I got kitkats ringin' off my cellular Had to G-check Rob for his job real quick 'Cause he come back way too regular (Ayy) All I know is gang gang, ring trap I don't really know square hats or seminars (True) Chokehold man for his stock in school Got me doin' up wrestler (Ayy, ayy) Mum try do me, I fucked off uni I turned to a well-known pebbler (Ayy) Please don't at me, I blast this masheen (Brap, brap) Send man right to the nebula Lean, swing it, swing it Back my shank and ying it (Ayy, ayy) Uptown sauce, I'm spillin' Or it's that pagan juice I'm spillin' (Spill that) Man trap and bang that trap I swear I just off me a four and a midget This ting wanna be my missus Five foot one and her back is the biggest (Come 'ere) Lean, swing it, swing it Back my shank and ying it (Ying that) Uptown sauce, I'm spillin' Or it's that pagan juice I'm spillin' (Spillin') Man trap and bang that trap I swear I just off me a four and a midget (Uh-uh) This ting wanna be my missus Five foot one and her back is the biggest (Woo)
Writer(s): Ninian Martin Agyemang Fosu, Tefoma, Swiddem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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