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We didn't know that it would've jammed over them sides, it would've been 3 on the ITV
My little bro rolls on with a ZK bigger than him, same size as me
We had to park off on the backroad with a fat pole, tryna shell out an IC3
My little bro rolls on with a ZK bigger than him, same size as me
Ay

We didn't know that it would've jammed over them sides, it would've been 3 on the ITV (Pow, pow)
My little bro rolls on with a ZK, bigger than him , same size as me (That's bro, that's bro)
We had to park off on the backroad with a fat pole, tryna shell out an IC3 (Bo-bo, bo-bo)
I don't smoke, but I'm on Cloud Nine, so how can a n***a be high as me?

OFB don't drill, apparently (Huh?)
I think that I've lost my sanity on the roadside, tryna cause fatality
Tryna make man lose calories, ay (Whoosh, whoosh)
My main b*t*h tellin' me that she's mad at me, but reality, I want money and family
Me and Remedy took risks for the salary
I will happily get round and pack a G (Pow, pow)
Aged 15, me and Nazz were stain gang, now I'm older, tryna cause man pain, gang
Man see everyting dark in these Ray Bans (Pow), but my mask up cah I ain't no face man
Bro raised the clip on the paigon, I didn't know that he tried hit man's cranium
Broski tap it, aim it, bang it, we ain't tourists to the stadium (Oh yea, oh yea)
I ain't broke cah I'm far from rich, put it on dead boy that I'm far from broke
These f**kboys think life is a joke, 'til I pull up and soak, then a man try float (Ching, ching)
I'm running from blue when I buck 5-0, do it like CY, ching a man live'o
I'm ripping out flesh, nothing like lypo
I swear these jail cells turn a man psycho

We didn't know that it would've jammed over them sides, it would've been 3 on the ITV (Pow, pow)
My little bro rolls on with a ZK bigger than him, same size as me (That's bro, that's bro)
We had to park off on the backroad with a fat pole, tryna shell out an IC3 (Bo-bo, bo-bo)
I don't smoke, but I'm on Cloud Nine, so how can a n***a be high as me?
We didn't know that it would've jammed over them sides, it would've been 3 on the ITV (Pow, pow)
My little bro rolls on with a ZK bigger than him, same size as me (That's bro, that's bro)
We had to park off on the backroad with a fat pole, tryna shell out an IC3 (Bo-bo, bo-bo)
I don't smoke, but I'm on Cloud Nine, so how can a n***a be high as me?

I'm texting my bro on Snap and he's telling man "Chill" cah that sh*t's encrypted
Young days, man step with a flick ting, now I'm older, ZK's uncrypted
Bro's hyper so he's overly itchin', man bored him so he's overly b*t*hin' (Ching, ching)
Gang scorin' so we're overly flickin', I was borin' cah they all be chippin'
She wanna come round, wanna bend over, told bro, pass it, let me send over
They tryna send corn when we sent over, told bro, spin that, let me get closer
He was right there, how you get so far? (How?)
After he rizz, gotta petrol bath
Got rambz in the T like he's Escobar
I never knew Dookie wouldn't get so far
I done a man bait on the live CC, (Bait, bait)
All you saw was an IC3
I'm swinging my blade in a figure of 8, why you think shh-shh held a fight from me?
Why you think shh-shh could've died from me?
Why you think shh-shh could've died from me?
Like 2Pac, all the eyes on me, gang squeezin', aim when we ride on neeks

We didn't know that it would've jammed over them sides, it would've been 3 on the ITV
My little bro rolls on with a ZK bigger than him, same size as me
Ghosty
We had to park off on the backroad with a fat pole, tryna shell out an IC3
I don't smoke, but I'm on Cloud Nine, so how can a n***a be high as me?

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