積分

演出藝人
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
饒舌
Jordan Townsend
Jordan Townsend
饒舌
詞曲
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
詞曲創作
Jordan Townsend
Jordan Townsend
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
CZR
CZR
製作人

歌詞

[Verse 1]
How many times am I gonna need cling film?
First time I see a 36, I stared at the box like I'd been binging
Come like the bujj was famous, the way I used to for pictures
I really fucked up the quality, why did I buy the PM in a Rizla?
You ever gone up suh done a re in a bruck down Insignia
Then stuffed two smokes in that same Insignia, tryna turn the opp block Syria
Told me aunt I'll talk the GG's, tell 'em stop drilling it
I had to lie to Aunty Terrier
[Verse 2]
Made quarter mill off drill still I'll go drill a paigon
No reconciliation
Fuck all of my opps personal
Just chopped the crop, get pulled by cops, I'll tell 'em it's personal
And I was tryna off white before I knew about Virgil
Pray that the gang don't catch you
Mashed so work on da opp block
When I die, they gotta build a statue
Did it bait dat day was a mad move
I cheffed him, coulda left him
I never had to, but I had to
Keep it one hunna, **** know my angle never been acute
[Verse 3]
Yo, two hand tings, they're sisters, one a bit older, Serena and Venus
I say a prayer then glide I took them risks I believed in Jesus
Two pacs like Ferb and Phineas, I mean Phineas Ferb
Me and bro see a opp then he chinged it, I'm surprised his wrist isn't hurt
Bro did slap it in reverse, but there's times he didn't reverse
He slapped in drive and he mounted that pavement
That's gangnem drillin' out twelve
Or hop out the ride tryna shave man's head back, Fabian Delph
Then I pray to the Lord that I don't end up in a cell
[Verse 4]
I never used to smoke like that
Since them opps turnt pack I'm a stoner
If you add up the works that gang did
That's 100 stabs like Aidonia
Did road with a mask and gloves
Way before man knew about Corona
To get my wap I text my yat
Like Dexta Daps come bring it to the owner
Same girls that got their heart broken
Went on Facebook and switched their status
Move like they won't free up the cooch 'cause they're Insta famous
My **** just re-up on food and bruk it down, no Mr Vegas
Grip the stainless, spill man's juice like I'm mixing chasers
[Verse 5]
Spill man's juice like chaser, mix that
Hop out in my Air Force like DigDat
Remember when we done it on ridgeback
Wheels still rolling, hopped off, ching that
Bro slapped off on the opp block
Swear it nearly gave him whiplash
Luckily, he locked them elbows
He wasn't really tryna feel that kickback
Ring trap out the bando, no giff gaff
Young boy ain't tryna take a break, no Kit Kat
Interview room, he ain't doing no chit chat
Ever had jakes tryna video link that
Foul play in the field, we ain't even playing with shin pads
Lil bro scored on a opp, now we're just sipping on liqlaq
[Verse 6]
My man ran when his friend got got
All now, he ain't rid for his member
Anytime da gang go attacking
Opps full back like Timothy Mensah
I asked bro what happened that day
He said forgot it like he didn't remember
.44 work like a DJ
Load that up and spin it like Bempah
Anytime me and my bro step
That's at least one swammy on us
Two in the dots, three man in the whip with bally and gloves
Phoned my plug for four and a half
He gave me five, flang me a touch
Told him bring me the pack next day like Amazon does
Written by: Irving Adjei, Jordan Townsend
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