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Sisi
Auntie, why you so quiet?
Gimme the drop and I'm rolling too
One phone call to my batch
Don't ask what they're on
Cah they're rolling too
My nigga from long time, DSQ
Heard that nigga turn gang
Said "Rah, I swear I was a bakey yute"
Heard that nigga turn gang
He weren't part of the plan
I can't change how I move
She like "Slim, I see your ting, you're clear"
I said "Nah B, I'm still stuck in the hood" (Litty)
I wanna see bands and tons
So don't ask why I keep rapping that bujj (Mhmm)
They said I get comfy and lose my akh
I'm comfy and cotched, I'm good (I'm live)
I lacked one time, can't happen again
So I gotta be wise when I step in the shubs
Got piece on me like "Nah, I'ma stay" (Yah, yah)
So now I'ma stay
Anyone get live, then I'm backing it bait (Ay, come 'ere)
I try wet - in his face
Start dashing away, can't let him escape (E goin' mad)
When I robbed -, it weren't even a 'dat
Just keep it a bucket and throw out to pape
It is what it is anyway (Haha)
Baby food when them niggas are babies (Babies)
About Slim, not shady, crazy (Crazy)
Couldn't cap on my racks even if niggas paid me (Uh)
Niggas know that I'm crashing for DK
I bucked into man, man can tell he was shaky (Haha)
Niggas know that I'm slime
I'm shiesty with no one in life can say that I'm snakey (Never)
Love my shawty, man, I tell him that daily
Niggas I don't know sayin' my name in tracks
So they know I've shamed (Ew)
Crashed on grown folks
YG's too get wet, I don't care about 8 (Ay, come 'ere)
I seen her with sticks, that's why she keeps safe
She hates how I live, was part of the game (Mhmm)
I know that they want man deaded (Mhmm)
I know, but trust me, a nigga ain't fazed
The other day I got a crack in the Isley Road
But all these hell left my handle soaked (E goin' mad)
He weren't thinkin' straight
I'm tryin' to get it, lemme see what's inside of your dome
Madame I don't wanna bore or get sold (Mhmm)
So question the life that I chose
But it is what it is, firm it cah I'm grown
But it is what it is, firm it, grown)
Gimme the drip and I'm rolling too (And I'm rolling too)
One phone call to my batch
Don't ask what they're on
Cah they're rolling too (Cah they're rolling too)
My nigga from long time, DSQ (Mhmm)
Heard that nigga turn gang
Said "Rah, I swear I was a bakey yute"
Heard that nigga turn gang
He weren't part of the plan
I can't change how I move
Said "Same as days, don't go over 'Dessa" (Yah)
Ain't a bitch, I still go over 'Dessa (Yah, yah)
Heard guys wanna talk 'bout pressure
You ran every time that we brandished the wetter (Ay, come 'ere)
Your bredrin dead, go write him a letter (Haha)
He's been running away and it's getting me fed up (Lol)
They want a nigga caged or dead up
Ready up, steady up, get low or get wetter (Ay, wet it up)
We'll go for swim
I'm paro, I love my life
So I get gut feelin' I'm switchin' that sim (Switch that)
I miss you a bit in me (Miss you a bit in me)
And she fuckin' with Slim (She fuckin' with Slim)
And she slim (And she slim)
Know my ting (Know my ting)
Boujee bitch and she scream, "Oh, grrr"
Oh, grrr, skrr, big shotgun with a brrr (Grrah)
Oh, grrr (Grrah)
Don't get sold for tryna get viral
No amount of muscle can protect your vitals
Fucks with me, but can't fuck with me
Cah I robbed a man, shit my fault (That's on me, man)
Duck out from the CID
You ain't from the block, lemme see ID (Lemme see that)
You lacked your bae, had a chest shot
PYT, all of you are PYT (IGG)
Shout B, that's my G with the glee
I mean, I always keep that rammy on me
She ain't slim, so she call me D
She fucks with the kids, she'll line 'em for free
Shotgun, I can bark off three, it's best (Grr, grr, grrah)
I heard that I ran out my shank
My nigga, have you bumped your head?
You scream that you're the least girl that you've ped (Ay, come 'ere)
Stick up kid, but he still get wet (Wet it up)
Money haffi mek (Money haffi mek)
Fingers off a TEC, try buzz on a guy
So we crack man's head (We crack man's head)
And I simply said (And I simply said)
Fuck it, on me, he dead
Come and show me, you beg
Got a pokey right on my leg
Broski got a job with a.50
Needed, put.22's instead (.22's instead)
Better safe than sorry
Big.22 in the jet (E goin' mad)
E goin' mad, why would I need to be aggy?
Don't get pissed when I still get crashy, yo
Hop out the car with a bass
She see his face when I back to the bassy
He's a patty
He's a fassy
Rattin' a fuckboy's cash
When I'm live in Billingham, akhi
Sisi
Auntie, why you so quiet?
Gimme the drop and I'm rolling too
One phone call to my batch
Don't ask what they're on
Cah they're rolling too
My nigga from long time, DSQ
Heard that nigga turn gang
Said "Rah, I swear I was a bakey yute"
Heard that nigga turn gang
He weren't part of the plan
I can't change how I move
She like "Slim, I see your ting, you're clear"
I said "Nah B, I'm still stuck in the hood" (Litty)
I wanna see bands and tons
So don't ask why I keep rapping that bujj (Mhmm)
They said I get comfy and lose my akh
I'm comfy and cotched, I'm good (I'm live)
I lacked one time, can't happen again
So I gotta be wise when I step in the shubs
Got piece on me like "Nah, I'ma stay" (Yah, yah)
So now I'ma stay
Anyone get live, then I'm backing it bait (Ay, come 'ere)
I try wet - in his face
Start dashing away, can't let him escape (E goin' mad)
When I robbed -, it weren't even a 'dat
Just keep it a bucket and throw out to pape
It is what it is anyway (Haha)
Baby food when them niggas are babies (Babies)
About Slim, not shady, crazy (Crazy)
Couldn't cap on my racks even if niggas paid me (Uh)
Niggas know that I'm crashing for DK
I bucked into man, man can tell he was shaky (Haha)
Niggas know that I'm slime
I'm shiesty with no one in life can say that I'm snakey (Never)
Love my shawty, man, I tell him that daily
Niggas I don't know sayin' my name in tracks
So they know I've shamed (Ew)
Crashed on grown folks
YG's too get wet, I don't care about 8 (Ay, come 'ere)
I seen her with sticks, that's why she keeps safe
She hates how I live, was part of the game (Mhmm)
I know that they want man deaded (Mhmm)
I know, but trust me, a nigga ain't fazed
The other day I got a crack in the Isley Road
But all these hell left my handle soaked (E goin' mad)
He weren't thinkin' straight
I'm tryin' to get it, lemme see what's inside of your dome
Madame I don't wanna bore or get sold (Mhmm)
So question the life that I chose
But it is what it is, firm it cah I'm grown
But it is what it is, firm it, grown)
Gimme the drip and I'm rolling too (And I'm rolling too)
One phone call to my batch
Don't ask what they're on
Cah they're rolling too (Cah they're rolling too)
My nigga from long time, DSQ (Mhmm)
Heard that nigga turn gang
Said "Rah, I swear I was a bakey yute"
Heard that nigga turn gang
He weren't part of the plan
I can't change how I move
Said "Same as days, don't go over 'Dessa" (Yah)
Ain't a bitch, I still go over 'Dessa (Yah, yah)
Heard guys wanna talk 'bout pressure
You ran every time that we brandished the wetter (Ay, come 'ere)
Your bredrin dead, go write him a letter (Haha)
He's been running away and it's getting me fed up (Lol)
They want a nigga caged or dead up
Ready up, steady up, get low or get wetter (Ay, wet it up)
We'll go for swim
I'm paro, I love my life
So I get gut feelin' I'm switchin' that sim (Switch that)
I miss you a bit in me (Miss you a bit in me)
And she fuckin' with Slim (She fuckin' with Slim)
And she slim (And she slim)
Know my ting (Know my ting)
Boujee bitch and she scream, "Oh, grrr"
Oh, grrr, skrr, big shotgun with a brrr (Grrah)
Oh, grrr (Grrah)
Don't get sold for tryna get viral
No amount of muscle can protect your vitals
Fucks with me, but can't fuck with me
Cah I robbed a man, shit my fault (That's on me, man)
Duck out from the CID
You ain't from the block, lemme see ID (Lemme see that)
You lacked your bae, had a chest shot
PYT, all of you are PYT (IGG)
Shout B, that's my G with the glee
I mean, I always keep that rammy on me
She ain't slim, so she call me D
She fucks with the kids, she'll line 'em for free
Shotgun, I can bark off three, it's best (Grr, grr, grrah)
I heard that I ran out my shank
My nigga, have you bumped your head?
You scream that you're the least girl that you've ped (Ay, come 'ere)
Stick up kid, but he still get wet (Wet it up)
Money haffi mek (Money haffi mek)
Fingers off a TEC, try buzz on a guy
So we crack man's head (We crack man's head)
And I simply said (And I simply said)
Fuck it, on me, he dead
Come and show me, you beg
Got a pokey right on my leg
Broski got a job with a.50
Needed, put.22's instead (.22's instead)
Better safe than sorry
Big.22 in the jet (E goin' mad)
E goin' mad, why would I need to be aggy?
Don't get pissed when I still get crashy, yo
Hop out the car with a bass
She see his face when I back to the bassy
He's a patty
He's a fassy
Rattin' a fuckboy's cash
When I'm live in Billingham, akhi