Lyrics

Turn me up, Kid Spyral Scratch mixed it Mister O, I'm back on the mic, that's trouble Real Obito, so you know that's double Glick-glick, make a man's head wobble The beef e dey cook, e dey hot, e dey bubble Sike, I lied, them man don't slide Rex got got, did they ride? Swift got got, did they ride? How many times have they lied? I'm sick of these guys And bro's too coo-coo, oti ya we-re Man, I seen that day when he backed that blade Bro got caught on the lack So we found us an opp next day and thе boy got shaved See, the gang don't play Call a boy like, "Ey, so ya comе here Where you from, what you got there?" If they do slide here, we slide straight back Just like JLingz, milly rock there Them man are wet, they're addicted to ucking My side addicted to yucking Not into the verbal or talking So I told bro if we buck him, we buck him Over here it's not yinging, it's a yucking If you see gang in a tint, start ducking And my akh's too greedy, he said "Leave it to me, don't touch him" Came with an actuala chopping This ain't a toy ad, but if we say "Hey Lego" Bullet, aim for his head-O If we don't slap it off man, them oyinbos will Them niggas don't miss like Diego Don't let my bro get you, he's tapped in the head Kaboom, he's addicted to petrol Hundred from the get-go, real bad man from the ghetto Onto broski, are you mental? Heard Mr. Postman Pat keeps hearing Naruto Hottest topic, lol, at least he knows Told Bazza he should work for my McDonalds 'Cause he don't flip - like a burger Bro's fresh home like Shmurda Said if he finds him an opp, that's murder On the block like Dora, bro with a bora, doing explore Mister O, I'm back on the mic, that's trouble Real Obito, so you know that's double Glick-glick, make a man's head wobble The beef e dey cook, e dey hot, e dey bubbles Sike, I lied, them man don't slide Rex got got, did they ride? Swift got got, did they ride? How many times have they lied? I'm sick of these guys And bro's too coo-coo, oti ya we-re Man, I seen that day when he backed that blade Bro got caught on the lack So we found us an opp next day and the boy got shaved See, the gang don't play Call a boy like, "Ey, so ya come here, Where you from, what you got there?" If they do slide here, we slide straight back Just like JLingz, milly rock there Them man are wet, they're addicted to ucking My side addicted to yucking Not into the verbal or talking So I told bro if we buck him, we buck him Over here it's not yinging, it's a yucking If you see gang in a ting, start ducking And my akh's too greedy, he said "Leave it to me, don't touch him" Came with an actuala chopping Look, when seen gang and he didn't want wahala So he took on his toes, he's Speedy Gonzales Meanwhile got bucked A moan on the ground like a bitch when the gang gun lean Can't chat too loose 'cause a pending case See rumor is that they talk to the jakes He held this corn, then we took his flakes We took the Coco then we popped his face When we get them down, it's not happy days It's a long day, omo, it's a long de-de-dex Splash-splash, wet-wet, who them man over there? Rising up there-there, show them man pepper Talk on the gang, you can hold these K9's King of the A, don't play with my A9 Girl with my circle come sit on a joko Go crazy, baby girl, go loco Mister O, I'm back on the mic, that's trouble Real Obito, so you know that's double Glick-glick, make a man's head wobble The beef e dey cook, e dey hot, e dey bubbles Sike, I lied, them man don't slide Rex got got, did they ride? Swift got got, did they ride? How many times have they lied? I'm sick of these guys And bro's too coo-coo, oti ya we-re Man, I seen that day when he backed that blade Bro got caught on the lack So we found us an opp next day and the boy got shaved See, the gang don't play Call a boy like, "Ey, so ya come here, Where you from, what you got there?" If they do slide here, we slide straight back Just like JLingz, milly rock there Them man are wet, they're addicted to ucking My side addicted to yucking Not into the verbal or talking So I told bro if we buck him, we buck him Over here it's not yinging, it's a yucking If you see gang in a ting, start ducking And my akh's too greedy, he said "Leave it to me, don't touch him" Came with an actuala chopping Mister O, I'm back on the mic, that's trouble Real Obito, so you know that's double Glick-glick, make a man's head wobble The beef e dey cook, e dey hot, e dey bubbles Sike, I lied, them man don't slide Rex got got, did they ride? Swift got got, did they ride? (turn me up, Kid Spyral) How many times have they lied? I'm sick of these guys
Writer(s): Tomas Adeyinka, Faruuq Salami Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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