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Sho, sho, sho, you know, AB in the building, seven shit
(H1K made this)
O way or no way, get right or get left or get stretched
Free the drillers ten times, you know
OFB shit
(AJ made this)
Yeah, right now it's an Fs up or get your chest up
Wear your vest cuz'
You know, gang (Gang, grr, bow, bow)
Four opp blocks, went purgin', lurkin'
Spin it and burst him (Yeah)
Who's that chillin' on the opp block district? (Sho)
(H1K made this)
O way or no way, get right or get left or get stretched
Free the drillers ten times, you know
OFB shit
(AJ made this)
Yeah, right now it's an Fs up or get your chest up
Wear your vest cuz'
You know, gang (Gang, grr, bow, bow)
Four opp blocks, went purgin', lurkin'
Spin it and burst him (Yeah)
Who's that chillin' on the opp block district? (Sho)
Come like the opps ain't learnin' (Nah)
He ain't who he says he is in his tracks
Lil prick 'cah I know him in person (Puss)
He can tweak on the net 'til we catch him and hurt him
Burn him, close them curtains
Pull up (Bow), squeeze on it, lean wit' it
Don't get seen wit' it, you likkle idiot (Gang)
More time, we don't take time when it's on top
Steppin' out daytime or the evenin' (Grr, bow, bow, sho)
How you leavin' to the .9 milli sweets at them?
Back in the block, and my uncle's reachin' it
Told him "I don't bang no guns on this evening"
He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers
He's a little liar (Liar, liar), pants on fire (Fire)
He ain't who he says he is in his tracks
Lil prick 'cah I know him in person (Puss)
He can tweak on the net 'til we catch him and hurt him
Burn him, close them curtains
Pull up (Bow), squeeze on it, lean wit' it
Don't get seen wit' it, you likkle idiot (Gang)
More time, we don't take time when it's on top
Steppin' out daytime or the evenin' (Grr, bow, bow, sho)
How you leavin' to the .9 milli sweets at them?
Back in the block, and my uncle's reachin' it
Told him "I don't bang no guns on this evening"
He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers
He's a little liar (Liar, liar), pants on fire (Fire)
Like he never got shot out his attire (Gang)
Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block
When they get chopped like fruit (Gang)
Aim for your head, try split into two
Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah)
Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes
Said her ex-man was a pum pecks
Stretch out man like who's next?
You know how we run this bombaclaat
Why you think she wan' ride me and done my darg?
Promise she a ???, done the talk
Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho)
Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block
When they get chopped like fruit (Gang)
Aim for your head, try split into two
Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah)
Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes
Said her ex-man was a pum pecks
Stretch out man like who's next?
You know how we run this bombaclaat
Why you think she wan' ride me and done my darg?
Promise she a ???, done the talk
Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr)
Gangland (Bow), gangland (Bow)
We got hammers like West Ham (Bow, bow, bow)
Catch man, you don't wanna see the gang vex man
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr)
Gangland (Bow), gangland (Bow)
We got hammers like West Ham (Bow, bow, bow)
Catch man, you don't wanna see the gang vex man
Pull up in two-litre dingers and press that (Grr)
Bad man from the Farm estate in jet black
Sight me an opp and kweff that (Boom)
It could be a good yute or a bad boy from opp block (Sho)
Lord knows I can't left that (Nah)
If I hop out the ride and (Bop, bop)
Dodge that corn when I fling that (Fling that)
Rise the mash upwards like Simba
Gunshot make you fall down like timber (Bow)
Bare waps on the block, grab that, fill it up
Opp block, no satnav, hit him up
What's that that I see? Opp boy, hit him up
Bare .9 milimetres in the cab, fill 'em up (Brr, bow, bow)
He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers
Bad man from the Farm estate in jet black
Sight me an opp and kweff that (Boom)
It could be a good yute or a bad boy from opp block (Sho)
Lord knows I can't left that (Nah)
If I hop out the ride and (Bop, bop)
Dodge that corn when I fling that (Fling that)
Rise the mash upwards like Simba
Gunshot make you fall down like timber (Bow)
Bare waps on the block, grab that, fill it up
Opp block, no satnav, hit him up
What's that that I see? Opp boy, hit him up
Bare .9 milimetres in the cab, fill 'em up (Brr, bow, bow)
He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers
He's a little liar (Liar, liar), pants on fire (Fire)
Like he never got shot out his attire (Gang)
Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block
When they get chopped like fruit (Gang)
Aim for your head, try split into two
Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah)
Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes
Said her ex-man was a pum pecks
Stretch out man like who's next?
You know how we run this bombaclaat
Why you think she wan' ride me and done my darg?
Promise she a ???, done the talk
Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang)
Like he never got shot out his attire (Gang)
Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block
When they get chopped like fruit (Gang)
Aim for your head, try split into two
Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah)
Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes
Said her ex-man was a pum pecks
Stretch out man like who's next?
You know how we run this bombaclaat
Why you think she wan' ride me and done my darg?
Promise she a ???, done the talk
Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr)
(H1K made this)
Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho)
Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang)
Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr)
Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Bop, bop)
Lean wit' it (Gang, gang)
Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr)
(H1K made this)
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