Splash Out 3.0
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โฑ๏ธ 2:27 duration
๐ ID: 8506880
๐ Lyrics
Left bare man leakin'
I know nothing bout even
Seeing where I bored up shh head
You can never make it even
Seeing where we bored up shh and shh
You can never make it even
How many gangs am I beefin?
Opp gyal find me appealin
FaceTime the kid stop teasin
Come suck off my John fuck jeetin
Gunshots for the opps no feelings
Still oil up the shh and grease it
Two hands on the dots and squeeze it
Go ham in my spot man cream it
Still oil up the shh and grease it
Two hands on the shh and squeeze it
What do you? All of them
Fuck shh and fuck shh
Shh ran off and left that ped
Knew we had bells for the twelve
Went to the B and the plan got shegged
Still tryna do man bait
It's Russ and Taze not Jason Fred
Pull up pull up they panic, fuck it
Dot dot just bruck it
Touch it open nuggets
Muppet left in public
Bored up shh, did you forget?
Fed machette straight through mans head
Shh got bun, hospital bed
When shh got splashed he shoulda been dead
Just seen shh he rid off again
Deptford boys love leaving their friends
Shh ran we bully your ends
Try come round you nearly got kwenged
Don't panic, I brang it
Paigon boys love chattin I grip that mash and your darg soon drop
Two attempted murders
Not guilty could've got birded
From 17 man had workers
MB trap mash real cash earners
Back that bruck back man's try burst him
Finesse that build up the bridge and burn it
How come the opps ain't learning?
Get chased out the hood reversing
When I buck into them it's curtains
Still slip in my blade and turn it
Nasheed in the cut still servin
Pablo in the buss-down swervin
Still slip in my blade and turn it
I know nothing bout even
Seeing where I bored up shh head
You can never make it even
Seeing where we bored up shh and shh
You can never make it even
How many gangs am I beefin?
Opp gyal find me appealin
FaceTime the kid stop teasin
Come suck off my John fuck jeetin
Gunshots for the opps no feelings
Still oil up the shh and grease it
Two hands on the dots and squeeze it
Go ham in my spot man cream it
Still oil up the shh and grease it
Two hands on the shh and squeeze it
What do you? All of them
Fuck shh and fuck shh
Shh ran off and left that ped
Knew we had bells for the twelve
Went to the B and the plan got shegged
Still tryna do man bait
It's Russ and Taze not Jason Fred
Pull up pull up they panic, fuck it
Dot dot just bruck it
Touch it open nuggets
Muppet left in public
Bored up shh, did you forget?
Fed machette straight through mans head
Shh got bun, hospital bed
When shh got splashed he shoulda been dead
Just seen shh he rid off again
Deptford boys love leaving their friends
Shh ran we bully your ends
Try come round you nearly got kwenged
Don't panic, I brang it
Paigon boys love chattin I grip that mash and your darg soon drop
Two attempted murders
Not guilty could've got birded
From 17 man had workers
MB trap mash real cash earners
Back that bruck back man's try burst him
Finesse that build up the bridge and burn it
How come the opps ain't learning?
Get chased out the hood reversing
When I buck into them it's curtains
Still slip in my blade and turn it
Nasheed in the cut still servin
Pablo in the buss-down swervin
Still slip in my blade and turn it