CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : p*ssed
p*ssed, they’re p*ssed, they’re p*ssed that the gang came quick
And I swear that I hit his chest but it didn’t go through that must’ve been a glitch
On the ride with RMSav, but jakes came Moscow blocks we hid
Bruce did the swerve and skid
Bruce, bruce did the swerve and skid
I caught him outside that b*t*h’s house (M.Y)
And you know that he went and did the dash
125 tryna find that c**t and I did that sh*t with Yash
Bro went and slapped this hand ting and scored, now that’s a golden mash
How many times did that boy outrun us man now we call him Flash
Name me a time that I spot them opps and I didn’t have a knife or I made them run
3 on 1, 1 on 1, I never have run and I never got done
I swear I could’ve splashed that yute but I let K2 and Mad Max have fun (M)
On John Ruskin, looking for Russians until the Trident come
In the passy doing up scrub
Tryna aim for heads and neck
Known Zoo, tell my dogs go fetch
Bally on me from Wooly to Pecks
The opps, the opps really got man vex
Sick animal take man to the vet
Ching mans chest, wet mans neck God damn that’s a real Zone 2 step
Me and K2 versus three of them punks and we still had them boys on ropes (Free Kenz)
I’m 17k so it’s all calm in Tottenham when I go and buck my bros (sinners)
Since their guys turnt ghost
They ain’t been dishing no smoke
Even before they turnt ghost them guys over there weren’t tapping no poles
And I swear that I hit his chest but it didn’t go through that must’ve been a glitch
On the ride with RMSav, but jakes came Moscow blocks we hid
Bruce did the swerve and skid
Bruce, bruce did the swerve and skid
I caught him outside that b*t*h’s house (M.Y)
And you know that he went and did the dash
125 tryna find that c**t and I did that sh*t with Yash
Bro went and slapped this hand ting and scored, now that’s a golden mash
How many times did that boy outrun us man now we call him Flash
Name me a time that I spot them opps and I didn’t have a knife or I made them run
3 on 1, 1 on 1, I never have run and I never got done
I swear I could’ve splashed that yute but I let K2 and Mad Max have fun (M)
On John Ruskin, looking for Russians until the Trident come
In the passy doing up scrub
Tryna aim for heads and neck
Known Zoo, tell my dogs go fetch
Bally on me from Wooly to Pecks
The opps, the opps really got man vex
Sick animal take man to the vet
Ching mans chest, wet mans neck God damn that’s a real Zone 2 step
Me and K2 versus three of them punks and we still had them boys on ropes (Free Kenz)
I’m 17k so it’s all calm in Tottenham when I go and buck my bros (sinners)
Since their guys turnt ghost
They ain’t been dishing no smoke
Even before they turnt ghost them guys over there weren’t tapping no poles
