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Leave yards full of sticks if I bag that weed, left yards full of sticks when the beef got peak Double tap and skate, anywhere it goes, back roads or mains Sykes, Sykes Mad up Sykes, Sykes Yeah Trap fit, get rid of the pack quick, don't need gym just to get my gains Is it me or the fame? Suttin' get touched and the Hill's to blame We smoked his dog with the Star, lift man's arm, don't even strain Double tap and skate, anywhere it goes, back roads or mains Leave yards full of sticks if I bag that weed, left yards full of sticks when the beef got peak Smell proof pack that half a B 'cause she lives with her mum and my dro' just reeks I still got beef with f**king neeks, they always run when the handting beats I'll tap this one 'nuff time like a cheat, back my bro and he'll back my beef Rolling dirty, me and the gangdem, that's corn flying out at random Gotta look out, one eye, no Plankton, feds pop up, I'm ghost, no phantom Bro traps buju, no Banton, I always got dro' 'round me, that's standard I wear a mask, they're calling me handsome, groupies, swing that one to the mandem Always down for a drink like Vimto, no unders, too tall to limbo On moves, get busy, pull up to your with thingies, break out like gringo Tell my man open his window, or get slapped or sliced, no Kimbo In the strip get busy, I don't need gym, still 'round weight, no Jimbo I'm always 'round 1kg but I don't know no yutes from Kensal If you don't wanna make these bands then I'll leave you like Adam did Kendall No one can't chat for the guys, you're mental, fill that lead, longtime use pencils Splash through his whip, that's dreadful, deep or kway, should've crashed them rental I told bro dig that opp, then he got it from his head to his Air Force Should've cut like his bredrin did, them man made to skate like Airwalk Bros wanna swerve and skid, I'm one call away from getting chingy Put man in the ER then make it home for Holby City Trap fit, get rid of the pack quick, don't need gym just to get my gains Is it me or the fame? Suttin' get touched and the Hill's to blame We smoked his dog with the Star, lift man's arm, don't even strain Double tap and skate, anywhere it goes, back roads or mains Leave yards full of sticks if I bag that weed, left yards full of sticks when the beef got peak Smell proof pack that half a B 'cause she lives with her mum and my dro' just reeks I still got beef with f**king neeks, they always run when the handting beats I'll tap this one 'nuff time like a cheat, back my bro and he'll back my beef If it weren't by I then it must've been M Us man walking around with shottys, that's just living the life of intent Bang for my bros, walk off for a friend, I bet you won't see me again I chill with three money making M's and I ain't gonna stop 'till the mandem set Anything marjay wants, she'll get, couldn't care less, that's money well spent Splash up a opp, that's chest and neck Anywhere it goes, on them man set it and run a man down 'till I run out of breath And then come back again, it's likely them man don't have no sense You don't wanna get splashed or drenched, gun smoke for those on the fence I know that too 'cause I can be too, seen a O, I don't need no preview Redrum, no beetroot, white T splashed now it's looking all see through She's like, "C, can I see you? I'm home alone and I more than need you" "Do you know that I love you?", nevermind that cah I know I love me too Trap fit, get rid of the pack quick, don't need gym just to get my gains Is it me or the fame? Suttin' get touched and the Hill's to blame We smoked his dog with the Star, lift man's arm, don't even strain Double tap and skate, anywhere it goes, back roads or mains Leave yards full of sticks if I bag that weed, left yards full of sticks when the beef got peak Smell proof pack that half a B 'cause she lives with her mum and my dro' just reeks I still got beef with f**king neeks, they always run when the handting beats I'll tap this one 'nuff time like a cheat, back my bro and he'll back my beef Sykes, Sykes
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