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Lowe all the bullsh*t, you ain’t drilled sh*t
I witnessed 6 plus get done up
Donny got juiced on the road by bro
And in jail, boogie juiced his brother
Bones D2 Rambo are my brothers
We’re bro’s in blood
Cuz we sauced our cutters
Flick nank (Wet it), ZK (Wet it)
Matter of time till I turned to a gunner

Lowe all the bullsh*t, you ain’t drilled sh*t
I witnessed 6 plus get done up
Donny got juiced on the road by bro
And in jail boogie juiced his brother
Bones D2 Rambo are my brothers
We’re bro’s in blood
Cuz we sauced our cutters
Flick nank (Wet it), ZK (Wet it)
Matter of time till I turned to a gunner
I got touched bro stepped in a hour
Till I stepped out was a daily offence
Yeah I lost blood but I drew blood back
Plus if I see ***** I’ll blade him again
And if we ***** we’ll blaze him again
Hoping the doctors won’t save him again
Reload Locate, ride out Red tape
F**k jail I don’t wanna get raided again
Can’t lie but it’s hard tho, I still want bread like hardo
Don’t think for a sec that I box with combat
Cuz you see me in my cargo’s
Before you switched up, you was my son bruv
It reminds me of Spangy and Marco
He covered his face so I bored his arm
I should’ve stepped back, put that where the heart goes
The fans love music, I love to ride
So how do I balance? my bro’s inside how do I manage?
Feds are behind but I been here before
So I’m looking at bro like how can I panic
How did I stab him And how did I stab him
How did we pack him He flew like Aladdin
The 44’s and the 9m’s get managed
Missed out so the ride outs invalid
What’s the angle show me I beg you
In fact send me the addy
I’ll pull up right now, see the wheels go round
Best run when you see me in the ride
And the windows down
See rap is a job n drill is my hobby
But if I had a drop I will go right now
Only three months when he got logged in
Didn’t have plus so he got signed out
Million views didn’t change my life
Did a shaving didn’t change my knife
I got slapped at one time I was 17 it weren’t safe at night
Wasn’t safe at times
Third time out but I can’t go back I gotta take my time
From 016 to 021 I know the 8 boys must’ve hated life
They say the good die young
Why you think I’m on badness
On their block just catching a joke
Fling this corn let’s see if you catch this
Inject reject and relapse it
Sit back dream it and recap it
I was out of the jail for the month
And I saw me a G-E-M and I stabbed it
Case open I can’t rap it
Yo, this beef frying on GD
Yeah I’m far from fussy, grab the 32 let it spin like CD’s
See I could’ve gone clear last august
Going to jail was the only thing meedy
I had no service on the ones
F**k voda gotta switch it to EE
Late nights on my owna weren’t easy
Sav swing that x calibre, turn into character
I know I got faith in barrister
Me n junebug love gliding for hours
And hours don’t think that the gang gang had enough
When gang rinse the clips it’s a ma**acre
These joke men talking this habada
I don’t wanna hard beat like madara
Whole gang linked why you think that they’re mad at us
My work rate is immaculate
Stepped out of jail had the crime rate rising
I done said there ain’t no fist fighting
F**k I look like AJ or Mike Tyson
F**k I look like, n****
Dumb a**, n****
You get me?