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O Get Busy
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Izzpot
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808 made this one Woi, woi Watch man climb to the top like a ladder My bro slaps hammers and makes man stagger Run up in gaffs, I ain't been no trapper Where's your broski, turned ghost like Casper I just spot me an opp at the red light Bro, head right Put your foot on the brakes I'm swingin' my shank like a top-cla** fencer Top pretender, I gotta give it to Jay (Bro slapped two) 808 made this one Tsk Cell 14 from AM to PM We slide in the PM to find these yutes Bro slapped two but the third one misses The third one busts, turn man into zoot I don't cut through the six with my woes I'm cuttin through the L, just me and my bruce I done boxed Wavey in his face If I had my shave, way more than a bruise Back this dots, see hella man freeze up No freezer when the gang go Q Put a K on the L Put a K on the 9 Put a K on the 2 I done said little man done run off when shh got bored at the function too And my man was way too loud so we turned him into a silent yute On the main road where I had you running, I'm screaming done him, he's way too fast Bored that once and bored it twice but I bored it again cause he's talking hard Man aim for the heart like Kevin Intention dead him, swingin my arm And free Slim, he a Farm Block legend They got him in prison cause K1's gone But lemme tell you how the O get busy But more time bro says I can't say that I can tell you how Jay got bored and Jo got shot and Millz got sprayed at This ain't YouTube, no playback If you're hungry you can taste this blade akh Can't put a K on my name like bando But in the bando where T Traps based at I put on my life that I don't hate Malis But the ones that I beef are faggots They talk on me and I ride on them We're the best on the map, mark us like Rashford F**k the verbal, get straight to the action Junction, Clapham I buck me an opp, that's unlimited nights And true say the O's on the top of the rankings Wave man, why do you think I'm named that? Swing my right arm, insert, try K that Ching man down til my left hands hurting And when its hurting, switch hands and replay that Your blicky vanished My shank won't vanish Double tap that, skid skr, we vanish In this blacked out Nissan, know we just went TP tryna turn man package Swing that blade til my rambo's dripping No kidding, I want pagan blood I'd love to be swervin' in Germans But right now, I'm on the pagan block Spin this whip, grip my ching He was hungry so we fed him six That's two Rambos in the ride like T**ch Like Roddy, the gangnem soon be Rich And never this prick turned NPK, I made that b*t*h bleach my wetter From the 9 to TP, who's wetter? I back my blade, let's see who gets wet up I can swing this shank all psycho Make man swim like they just went Lido Hold 3x3 if you're screaming out 9 oh When I swing shanks, grown men sing high notes
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