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Farm All Stars
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Izzpot
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J-J-J-Jester made this Aye DT5 on the beat Yo Bro hit him, missed that, now he's overshook (Scared, scared) Got his older shook (Haha) They know it ain't safe when Ramz is about If you got the .380, you're getting overcooked Lil' man got caught, he got over jooked (Ching) Bando got a show, he got overbooked (Ai) Bro got a problem for anyone staring, he G-checks man for just over looks On fonem grave we don't fear that man, yo We just air them man I heard he said my name, Lz, and Dezzie, L-O-L, broski h?ar them man Light skeet on the wheel, tryna scare that gang But it's doing up both on stair and back (Sh? see why) She told me, "Baby, pull her hair and bang" My lightskin brazy, pop Bel Air, bare shanks (Yo) Come out of jail, didn't get put on So I bought that line then kept it moving Cruising, no snoozing, ay, shorty said my life is amusing New ding dong, let it bumper drive (Woosh, woosh) Thinking around that time you arrived (You know) Wipe down tints, pop off corn (Uh uh) Lucky that your whole bus arrived Yo, I'm with Junebug, real OFB nutter (You know, you know) Slip, then get spread like b***er Shouldn't of known when I breached my cutter, uh uh Really go down that gutter Them boys wish they got more bands than me Pat down Huncho's wap, where your thing can't be (Dunno, dunno, dunno, dunno) Probably jail or flying back to OT (Ay ay) Run, run when you hear that woof (Awoo) Doof, doof, tryna hit man's hood Leave that red when we ride in hoods Girl arch up her back and then hold some wood Tek it, bruck it Set it, she's telling me I piped it good (Ai) I'm 'round them sides and I look like a crook When there's suttin' in my hand, no wonder they're shook (Krr, pow) Make a bad man run off and push their darg, no point tryna run if you're lost (Ha-ha-ha) Waps ain't catching my pagans, they keep up 'Course they're trying when they know they can't Gang gang lurk with sticks in the car Ay CY, slow down the ride, move calm Lil' Savv with his sam, tryna chop 'em in half Bob with the slump, take your body apart (Ai) If you ain't crash yutes, stab yutes, slap yutes Ain't no way you can call man's name on them tunes (How?) I'm running man down with this f**k off shank Silly man trip, then we plugged in like Fumez (Ah-ah) Yeah his talk is hot, he ain't juice this pot Cah in the real life, bro, we know that yute (Come on) That's wild animals in this farm block zoo Whole gang cannibals and it might be true (Mazza, mazza) And, yeah I'm still on the block, mask on like I'm Future, they don't wanna see man fly out the hoopty (They don't, they don't) Slap two hands on the woosh and shank (Bow) If Lz jump out, let it beat like groupies (Ah, ah) L-Leave 'em wet, soaking like jacuzzi Watch 'em curl up when I back this f**k off (Uh-uh) Spin this guy like we spin this revolver They were locked up 'fore we knew about corona Back of the ride, I'm tryna get slappy, clappy, free up my bros, see clappy Bando settings with Trap and Dappy G17, man's freeing man gladly (Blaah) Gliding days, my hair's all nappy They're baby food, them man need nappies Izzpot bugged, free bros, them savvy Done stepped out, four black yutes in ballys I beg man don't try ra**clat at me Big baddy ting from Creole with a fatty She loves gun man, so I sing some and clap 'em I'm a real yardman sound rude and aggy I'm bussin' my ting if you get too chatty (Blaah) Based in Broadwater Farm, come catch me Gyal is my age, every gyal wan' chat me Step with my ramz if you ain't getting tappy I just jumped in the booth, full hyped and about, G made this drill beat sound brazy I make girls scream "Yo" like Bando in the bando, where I'm tired and lazy This ting from Ls, she's mad if she know man slide with a rubber, that's crazy (Mhm) In the streets where I get sh*t poppin' Live-o-corn when I take it off safety Where the f**k is PRBands? They lyin' OFB scoring points like Neymar (Suh) T trap, that's double O7 Bun man skin, that's a well off aimer We tap these waps, no keyboard No keyboard cah we ain't no gamer (Uh, oh-uh) I could talk about drills all day, but that's dead, that's time, so okay, see you later
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