Swinning

You know what you get when you give a bunch of men stuff

They resent you for that

They wanna kill you because they wanna be the boss

If a man doesn’t wanna be the boss

Then he’s not a real man

Every real man wants to be a boss

Hakmadafack (fuck) (fuck)

Hakmadafack (fuck) (fuck)

Tryna get like Roddy Rich

Every season a **** be ballin

You said that’s your bitch when she held my dick

I saw your number calling

If I back out my flick and insert in pricks better juice when the mains gets pouring

Ring Trap and no time for snoring

Dishing out packs and sometimes it gets boring

In this pot no noodles whip bro flipped his wrist that’s hella ‘procees’

My **** took risk he won’t take up six long time he ain’t been seen dem spent a rack on jeans

Them press cost creams you wet like fiends

Like Martin a **** just follows his dreams

Get paid every way til them run up my streams

Side by side that’s Rambo’s twinning

Three man step that’s near my siblings

Wet man’s head like he just had christening

Thinking what opp block pack am I billing ?

See my blade didn’t do no thinking

Who’s that what’s that jump out swing it

M charge if I get that ink in listen little bro told him me he’s itching and told him I’ll Mitch him can we go pitch him ready up we going fishing Rambo knives and fuck off kitchens mountain bikes and we cut thru Brixton (Rambo knives and fuck off kitchens mountain bikes and we cut thru Brixton) (baow!) (baow!)

Still playing up position Wayne Rooney

OPP block lurk man slide like Toosey

My OPPs came cut like bitches groupies

Every day’s next new ps

Bro said I can’t fuck that bitch (nah)

She got a big mouth like Ruby (big one)

We was outside living life like a movie

You was inside tryna get coochie

Still playing up position Wayne Rooney

OPP block lurk man slide like Toosey (slide) (slide)

My OPPs came cut like bitches groupies

Every day’s next new ps

Bro said I can’t fuck that bitch (nah)

She got a big mouth like Ruby (big one)

We was outside living life like a movie

You was inside tryna get coochie

Life’s still Gucci

My OPPs piss on track but the man get whacked brain cells loopey (baow!) (baow!)

Pull up on trucks no Scooby numerous man got whacked with this tooley (tooley) (mmm)

Spill man’s blood now his opp block’s moody

Revive from the family yeah that’s my duty

Three Ls in the month I thought I went madder but wins and losses just come in the platter anyway back with the opps and scatter pull up on **** the opps don’t matter no introduction needed (nah)

They already know the gang (no) pull up on them where they hang like Cillit the wap go BANG!

Ain’t in the office I’m in the ends (local!)

Loyalty tied with bro nem and I tell females they my friends (driller)

Respect ain’t around here if you ain’t shed blood and it don’t make sense (No!)

Chef me and I cheffed his friend

Ever done two man with the Mac on the ped I done countless trips for the shotty (yeah)

No one ain’t young and tight with the— and he turn my man biscotti (no cap!)

Quality street for the spinner I left it empty and built some broccoli you know the vibes I ain’t tryna be cocky (You Know!)

Numerous man been shredded PTSD gets real for donny’s cos we do shit properly (shedded)

Still playing up position Wayne Rooney

OPP block lurk man slide like Toosey

My OPPs came cut like bitches groupies

Every day’s next new ps

Bro said I can’t fuck that bitch (nah)

She got a big mouth like Ruby (big one)

We was outside living life like a movie

You was inside tryna get coochie

Still playing up position Wayne Rooney

OPP block lurk man slide like Toosey

My OPPs came cut like bitches groupies

Every day’s next new ps

Bro said I can’t fuck that bitch (nah)

She got a big mouth like Ruby (big one)

We was outside living life like a movie

You was inside tryna get coochie