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M1onthebeat This four-door ain't got no tints So when we're ridin' you can see four black yutes Tell my paigon "please don't run, cah 9 out of 10 more time I'll catch you" He try run so we done up a fat yute, fat yute See him freeze up like a statue Yeah I want that too, run up and ga**ed him Even though I know I don't have to (Bando) This four-door ding-dong keeps rollin' Hearts foldin', they keep givin' man backchat No latex when he's beatin' off When he's beatin' shots he loves doin' it bareback Bare facts, bait in them clothes don't wear that But he just wanna step anyhow and air that Yo, anyway lil' bro, man hear that But you don't wanna ?nd up in jail for years, akh Married to the streets but I l?t bro beat Come to my block, bet you get cold feet Spin that dinger or rinse that spinner This life that we live couldn't get more peak Free up the Gs, no love for police Jump out the Jeep, lean and beat, skeet Evacuate cleans, back to the peace go bill some weed Ay, if you're banged up, bro, bang them doors Told bro "bang this and go bang some more" Not enough smoke so we brang some more Didn't ring too much so we rang some more Even on tag put blades in skin F**kboys schemin', I ain't takin' them in Me and bro got grabbed, I ain't sayin' a thing But if I'm lackin' then I'm weighin' him in Back your shank, I ain't fistfightin' (No way) Swing my blade and it slid right in If Bug's ridin' I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow) If Trap slidin' got the stick by him (Ay, ay) YC's drivin', lil' Bug bindin' Spin it, spin it, keep firin' (Bow) Drill it, air it, bro fire him Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay) Stop that drink up, lock that linkup Just by the flick of my finger Big batty gyal, locked InstaWray in her cup now she wants some mixup Back your shank, I ain't fistfightin' (No way) Swing my blade and it slid right in If Bug's ridin' I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow) If Trap slidin' got the stick by him (Ay, ay) YC's drivin', lil' Bug bindin' Spin it, spin it, keep firin' (Bow) Drill it, air it, bro fire him Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay) Stop that drink up, lock that linkup Just by the flick of my finger Big batty gyal, locked Insta Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup I dunno why this girls' still trust me F**kries, I just wan' jeet and bill it The wheels on the bus go round and round And so does my shank when my hand starts swingin' My lil' bro Sav lives up to his name, get yucked on the mains If my bro starts itchin', spin it, get him, dig him In Carni we had big man twitchin' Friend of an opp get bored up alive Why you think I done shh at the border alive? Me and bro's like Warner ahlie If I said "I love you," that was more than a lie Me and Junebug, we more than alike Gang-gang got straps, way more than a dyke When bro got tucked he was more than alright When I got down shh, we ain't more than a 5 Wududu wududu (Grr) Fly out the side of the ride, yeah, dududu (Haha) You might have heart but your heart's not bulletproof Caught by the wap and bullet you (Bow) Litty committee, my killy, ya zimmie? We still pop up and put it through Decamp the back of the car and they run I just think to myself "just look at you" You can get bunned from up close on a rideout Switch this dinger then go back again (Go back) Put my phone on again (Ah) Got the pole out again Lean out, bang, tell him "hold that again" She nah arch up her back, man broke it again Next day she wan' bone man again Textin' me down "come hold me again" Yo, I'm from Broadwater Farm, learnt the harder way (Nizzy) There's no way I can par with Jakes It works really nice when bro got him once He went back in for an aftershave Shotty so tall so we halved the gauge Lil' bro's on volts, he's like half my age Guns get bussed by the Farm estate Anytime they see them they all start to race Foot on the gas, got my n***a beside me Just wanna step and slide too You can run and hide all you wan' look my yute Guarantee Ramz will find you (Ramzy) G-dots clartin', dot-dots barkin' So don't get hit tryna slide thru' Whoosh, fire two (Gang) If you talk that talk let me fire you (Bow) Back your shank, I ain't fistfightin' (No way) Swing my blade and it slid right in If Bug's ridin' I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow) If Trap slidin' got the stick by him (Ay, ay) YC's drivin', lil' Bug bindin' Spin it, spin it, keep firin' (Bow) Drill it, air it, bro fire him Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay) Stop that drink up, lock that linkup Just by the flick of my finger Big batty gyal, locked Insta Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup Back your shank, I ain't fistfightin' (No way) Swing my blade and it slid right in If Bug's ridin' I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow) If Trap slidin' got the stick by him (Ay, ay) YC's drivin', lil' Bug bindin' Spin it, spin it, keep firin' (Bow) Drill it, air it, bro fire him Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay) Stop that drink up, lock that linkup Just by the flick of my finger Big batty gyal, locked Insta Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup M1onthebeat
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