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Yo 1011 sh*t Splasha Loose1 Flippa, ay Free the guys Free Striker Free Digga Free JSav Free Crim Yo Stop all the lying and acting Fredo nearly got shot I ain't gonna lie, I was there at the crashing We do this sh*t from young Press on guns, all my n***as get active All of my n***as are sav' Chest and back go [?] cah the shankings Feel like Jason Bourne Get torn when the mask get drawn like [?] Call Digga 'Shotgun Shane' Watch a boy Usain when he raising the mad ting Something got caught then he dropped him Copping up dots on the option Told bro don't be a cow' This ones fresh off a farm, no Tottenham In the kitchen, really a chef Look left, see Strikеr just watching Caught CS tryna glide pu**yhole span on his bike whеn we clocked him Do him up, all them boy they're staying at home Cos his bredrin flopped him Dead ting dead tryna breath Someone tell him go get in the coffin Gotta save bands for tomorrow Feds got the G's on lock They're in Felton [?] and [?] Give it 3 months then switch that line I do for the sake of obbo You don't call shots, you're a helper See opps and draw 4 swords like Zelda Couldn't give a f**k about a elder Bang and slang Take risk and prosper Kitty just called for the grub She wan' 50 plus shots off the chopper Dem boy just act, no mash They was raised in Oscars Just put a fours in a 'rex The fork all bent tryna make it softer, ay Skid round there now Looking for prey like vultures Most of the G's in Felton Feds try take away a few soldiers Tryna get all of them opps, it stink My bro's them come like poachers Step round with the shh That's holes in tops, bare corn in holsters And ever since 'Points', we did what we said Put P's in toasters And ever since points, the gang done bare mileage on motors Buck up could be the opp, in a hop It's 100% we leaving them open Skrr up on the 12 side No movie, let it go like Frozen Ching man down no fist ting I don't know about leaving man swollen Used to do pushes on foot But now it's vehicles that's stolen Still with the same bruddas Love M'Skum, cah M'Skum's bronem They don't know nothin' bout trappin' You'd think that I lie when I told them? Peng one, she brown Large ass backs and the face all golden Dip that down then dust No way am I doing the grown ting The opp boys victims How many man experienced pokings? And n***as love chat about [?] When we, really them n***as are jokers Buss mans head same way Would've been p*ssed if bro had his soaker Why don't they talk bout that? When all of them man turn boasters That day was way too messed n***as started singing like Oprah Got links for the light Got links for the dark Got links for the potent
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