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Jester made this
Yo, man like Mondo

We go 'round and around and around
Grippin' skengs and tryna slap t***s
Big .44 let the hand ting bark and the opps beat off
Then we'll be back
Catch me outside, how 'bout that?
I done it with Squintz, I done it with Trap
If you got six in your spin, you're a winner
Slap, slap, slap slap
We go 'round and around and around
Grippin' skengs and tryna slap t***s
Big .44 let the hand ting bark and the opps beat off
Then we'll be back
Catch me outside, how 'bout that?
I done it with Squintz, I done it with Trap
If you got six in your spin, you're a winner
Slap, slap, slap slap

I done it with MAC, I done it with Latz, I done it with shanks, I done it with waps
Some, might say I love the can 'cah I saw LV and I done him on tag
I was on thе run from the TSG vans, but I got a phone call, so I went and bang
Free BMB, that's a rеal badman, gotta go psycho when I swing my hand
Relentless members, tryna dodge sentence
I dunno 'bout you, but I'm tryna get vengeance
The way I done shh and shh, it's horrendous
Made **** slide ****, and it's so treacherous
Catch me outside, how 'bout that?
I'm with a slim ting and the back is mad
If you got a wap, then you're a winner
Throw it back, back, back
Me and big bro hit a lick for a brick, n***as know that we kept it silent
N***as 'round me crazy and they violent
Trident, honest they know that we ridin'
Glidin', intention to seek and find them
Spot 'em, got 'em, perfect timin'
Binin' you can hold that, no cap
When I'm rappin' so fast, can't wait, 'til I find 'em

Pack, pack, pack, few in the air and they can't come back (Dead up)
They just talk on the net and cap, but they ain't done road since he got slapped (Baow)
Catch me outside, how 'bout that?
I done it on the mains, I done it on the back
Slap, slap, slap, it weren't no collision, last time that I crashed
Can't talk on me, are you buzzin'?
We rose up the suttin', done man and his cousin
The opps aren't my friends and I ain't gotta lie, but when I see **** I'ma swing my knife
Little does he know, I wan' jeet his wife
So I hang out the ride and it's boom, bye-bye
If you come to the 'Raq, put 2 in your hat
We ain't leavin' no gaps, gaps, gaps

Can't leave no gaps (No)
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
Fling corn at your chest, let it run out your back
And the cat runs outta the flat
Wheels on the opp block, dressed in all-black
Spin it, bang it like a Kennington man
Siru tug, I'm a Siru man
If I can put anti in, I can make it clap, clap, clap

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