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MoneyEvery on the track Shots in the spin, but I only like one Headshots are my favourite ones The world's much bigger than the Tulse Hill slums Do it for bros like we got same mum Free the hill, that's real sh*t (Word) Long time, man been round here Where the faces drop When we pull up in the Brix' (When we pull up) That day, suttin' coulda gotta fished If only the feds weren't nosy pigs Man's been on the opp block lurking 2 peds up, tryna splash these pricks Did you see what **** That's some dangerous sh*t It is what it is 25 stuffed to the brim Know things out here happening Why is the Hill such a heated strip 2 bells on the dots just roasting Ready to blast and bite out skin My guys ain't nuttin like them boy And them boy ain't nuttin like man I'm beefing guys that pree we See we in flesh and drop their shanks And how many man have ran I got rusts that work with Wrays And I got rusts that work with amm These man weren't out from early I dont even know how they're screaming gang Them man there do it for the gyal Reality checks who have you shanked Them man there won't fly O Reality check is the pack even banked Do 4s for the price of 1 Live corn round here We ain't throwing no blanks Got shots spinning round like a yo-yo Past tense that spinner done span I put LTH on the map Bro backseat with the mash on his lap Ready for war team come raw Coming like Scramzy and Clamps Done it with Slimz already So moretime we laugh bout it Cah we done it and dabbed I ain't really into the taking Back it and bore it Juice done get man splashed I'll slap corn for my gang of course But you dont wanna see B1 double tapped It's cold out here in the streets Thats why i got bros and they got my back 10x10s to a bill no fuss I ain't gotta worry bout no quick maths Opps on the mains back your waps If not then we go to your block and crash Shots in the spin but I only one Headshots are my favourite ones Word bro coulda M'd that punk The worlds much bigger than the Tulse Hill slums Do it for bros like we got same mum That's me slapping off this drum Face shot that's your whole body numb Wash the sins away with with some rum I done a madness last week If you know then you know Then I'm minus a hoodie I know n***as that move like pu**y for gyal Real life them man are rookies And I ain't ever run off with a shank But I know SB love run with his jookie And war is war tell a opp don't lack Cos this beef done crunch like cookie I can do it like M That's me and S on your block What's goodie We ain't gone till we done that dirt I'm a antisocial kid I don't buss convo unless you shout man first If you ain't from the LT bits Don't come round here cos you might get burst B1 on your block with 2 Bro dump that off reverse and swerve That's us in them blacked out trucks Better know what we on When we glide it's purge No f**ks when we get round there Just know if there's yats mans slapping at skirts We're violent batch With violent work Shots in the spin but I only one Headshots are my favourite ones Word bro coulda M'd that punk The worlds much bigger than the Tulse Hill slums Do it for bros like we got same mum That's me slapping off this drum Face shot that's your whole body numb Wash the sins away with with some rum
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