Correction Lyrics Anything Grr by Tion Wayne

Featuring(s) : DB 3x3, E1 3x3 & ZT 3x3

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Lyrics

[Intro: DB]
I just stepped in Enfield Lo-
MoraBeats

[Chorus: DB]
I just stepped in Enfield Lock
Stepped out, now Enfield's hot
I got bands, love run into shop
I know everyone there love [?]
Get your [?] slit like your name [?]
Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot
Fuck that, AFGs love ruinin' block

[Verse 1: E1]
You don't know 'bout gettin' pressure from feds
Kicked down door, now my mom's all stressed (Stressed)
They keep trying to link me to Ms
Grab a phone click, tryna pre-up my text
I was so vexed, when I hеard you were under arrеst (For what?)
[?], I put a [?]
I gave him a smile, said, "Give it a rest"
She's naughty, ten out of ten
The ting's in the bag, she [?] the best
One wrong move, you could be dead
Don't move right, you will get left (Left)
I just spotted one old-school friend
He [?] road, but I see mans, yeah
It was me and DB on the third
We brought us a nerd, then we took some flesh

[Verse 2: DB]
Gang gon' get the scorin' and the first side gon' get to the pourin'
Gun clappin's, kidnaps, and stabbings
Steppin' on the A, and then B got savage
[?] out, [?] out, did a three-two, then spinned around
They all know they've been about
How can you talk when you screamed and shout?
I thought [?] was dead on the ground
[?] is the loudest sound
Bow-bow, [?]
[?]
[?], do like T when got [?]
Whippin' your oldest like I'm the father
Osama, wanna terrorize blocks
[?] when I ride on opps

[Chorus: DB & Tion Wayne]
I just stepped in Enfield Lock
Stepped out, now Enfield's hot
I got bands, love run into shop
I know everyone there love [?]
Get your [?] slit like your name [?]
Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot (Ayy, yeah, mm-mm)
Fuck that, AFGs love ruinin' block (Yo)

[Verse 3: Tion Wayne]
Paranoid all my life, no slippin'
What can I say? I got too much victims
Made the most [?] ting
Job on the line, but I'm still tryna pitch him (Mm-mm)
Don't care about half these yutes, [?], E1's billin' (Grr)
Find arse, and my blade is wet, come off the net, you must be kiddin' (Ayy, ayy)
Rolex money, I drop a six, but couldn't a fuck about opps, I'm rich (Boom, boom)
I ain't into internet beef, you're sick
This man only got on tunes to snitch
Young man bring the blade in his pokers
I said, "Next time, slow dyin', it's process" (Brah)
All my AFGs in Rovers, bought more time than [?] and [Holly?]

[Verse 4: ZT]
Don't think you're Incredible Hulk, I'll add your soul to this dirty pole
Ordnance Road, [T?] was way too slow
She so hot, and my heart is cold
Violations, man don't condone
Assassination, man upped his pole
And [?], we buck your bros
I just see jakes in the rear, but we don't care, just keep it composed
His bro done told, gun smoke, run home, crush [?], and we do it unknown
Unknown and T when I see man fold
This bitch, she be on me for the clout
I ain't givin' her shit, keep diggin' for gold
I ain't givin' her shit, keep diggin' for gold

[Verse 5: E1]
M splash, two-tap like Stewie
Smile in his face when his blade's all gooey
I put my trust in C double S
Aim for his chest, then push that fully
Prayed about shit, so it's us on the gang ting
Rumble my hip, tryna what's goody
When [?] came home, nothing changed
We just got more upstock and cookies
Bad B love talkin' my name, I'm stuck in bando, thinkin' of a K
Had to link up with Tion Wayne, they talk on his name for fame
Boy, he's back in the beef, he's fully engaged
The 125, [?]
Bust that left, now we're on Park Lane
Quick, bust that left, now we're on Park Lane

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