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765 è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 2 minuti dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata

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Reebok lows put em on big steppin on em
Know my cousins round there keep a weapon on em
Tear it up origami we gon press and fold em
765 section steppin tell me where you from
Keep yo chin tucked what i told him
Lil zay on the run shit i told stay low
Keep cutters round ere fuck you talking bout a pole
Scrap it up
Grass fightin cuz we gon get it on
If we ain't runnin from a chain then we runnin from the po
Heard em talking say the west ain't got a culture what you mean
Lil bunuba baby steppin out ere i got that steeze
This black culture forever recolonizing the scene
Claiming gang shit but nothing as strong as my family
We got unaipon on fifty i need hunnids printed with me
Know the mob out in the west been talkin check the receipts
Blak boy from the north west you ain't never seen it
White folks criminalise culture bitch let me breathe
You on lame shit
Off my wave bitch
I might walk in tell the PM we still on my grandfather payslip
Tie my laces
I'm boutta make some changes
Give our land back wouldn't that be amazing
Can't fight for shit when say that we're complaining
As a youngin saw photos of my elders hanging
Lil me thinking whys is uncle levitating
Walk in rockin
Reebok lows, put 'em on, big step round here
Get it on lil bitch
From the 765, check 'em off my list
See my neighbourhood tatted all up on my wrist
From the north west gutter, go and meet my fist
Two-step round here, get it on lil bitch
From the 765, check 'em off my list
See my neighbourhood tatted all up on my wrist
From the north west gutter, go and meet my fist
This killing real people don't call this no rebellion
Extreme future everyday is lookin scarier
My cousin took his life
Now my family gotta bury him
Try come over but i promise they won't let em in
Tell our mob stay calm and stay ready there
I've talked my shit ima stay hell petty
Tell the folks coming up they can go kiss my daryare
Don't need my home being another state of america
No way
Kick em out
Propane pouring on the fkn mine plans that's an old flame
Go way backdoor season on a cold day
Im straight up i ain't the type to go throw shade
Enforce shit get active bitch i'm in flow state
Knock round heads getting wicked that's my forte
Get that redhead and that baldy give em both fades
Walk in rockin' reebok lows put em on big steppin on em
Know my cousins round there keep a weapon on em
Tear it up origami we gon press and fold em
765 section steppin tell me where you from
Keep yo chin tucked what i told him
Lil *** on the run shit i told stay low
Keep cutters round ere fuck you talking bout a pole
Scrap it up
Grass fightin cuz we gon get it on
If we ain't runnin from a chain then we runnin from the po
Big steppin on em
Written by: Calvin Bennett, Kurrungaya Bieundurry

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