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MoraBeats If you had one wish Tell me which bredrin you'd bring back The demons are back Angels fly when we leave our flats Catfish gang don't believe in Snap Three got shot cah they fiend for the vag Search and destroy they can't tweak on gang Three last year definition of sad If you had one wish Tell me which bredrin you'd bring back The demons are back Angels fly when we leave our flats Catfish gang don't believe in Snap Three got shot cah they fiend for the vag Search and destroy they can't tweak on gang Three last year definition of sad They ain't slid back since turned casket These bells are alarmin' Point blank and you missed your target They go shooting range and their drills are garbage He was in the six when bro got fried But he weren't involved when his boss died These newplates get bowled or striked The shotty got chopped it was oversized Your boy got chopped nearly stole his eye Three got dropped we made soldiers fly S-A-D we been smoking guys Got burnt he got overfried Got splashed he got overknifed Got slashed he got overdiced Got slapped, got slapped, got slapped And turnt poltergeist I ain't gotta talk on the drills we done Or what man's in you know the vibe Two dot dots and a stolen bike Me and Graveyard nearly stole man's life On numerous occasions countless bootings and shavings it's blatant Double tap when I slap this gauge ting Always ching-chao when I swing this stainless We cause the Lambeth tension I can't say what we've done to their bredrins But I basically have If you know then you know just fill in the blanks Opp block tour me, Scribz, and Lamb Three waps up and a couple of shanks (just in case) But I got faith that these tools won't jam Dinger that whip, lich plates doing mileage Who's that cycling? Jump out, bine him Perfect timing Snap said five mins then he held bineage They want me to rap I want to close eyelids Juggling both Pretty exciting Free C-Rose Free those priceless bars Scored four out of five on license Wind the window down from the backseat One eye closed and you Know the rest Hold my breath Lock my arms Aim for chest Headie's a bonus but I ain't got vision like ST or bronem Four door truck lights off just strolling You won't hear "Ricky!" before the smoking Forensic puttin' up tents on grasses No plasters are gonna fix dem wounds And there's no way we can let this die down Got fried and half his goons I find it funny lot of man don't like man But move like my right hand when man's in the room Move Bridges get burnt like opps in zoots They wanna know about three slash nine It's called multiple times they're the ones that died I wear this mask for your pride Opps know who it is there ain't a reason to hide Trident keep taking my guys talking 'bout "he got shot, he got knifed" Two AM's man bust that live Now I'm off license I'm tryna make one fly S-A-D most wanted members Most of their bloods been shed from our section We never put arms on But all of their fencing and bootings are endless Not a chance that they're winning don't stretch it Beg man look at the size of the pendant Beg man look at the size of the pendant If you had one wish Tell me which bredrin you'd bring back The demons are back Angels fly when we leave our flats Catfish gang don't believe in Snap Three got shot cah they fiend for the vag Search and destroy they can't tweak on gang Three last year definition of sad If you had one wish Tell me which bredrin you'd bring back The demons are back Angels fly when we leave our flats Catfish gang don't believe in Snap Three got shot cah they fiend for the vag Search and destroy they can't tweak on gang Three last year definition of sad
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Fabian Mora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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