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(Bruskiii Ky) Bro said violate now cah the machine big and it's way too lengthy Gucci bag couldn't fit this mash, big man weight like low all the Jeckry Bro said he got spots fill up hand tings, place for the dots, it's a bit of a cry Times no waps, we was flicking out knives Psycho bro on the back of the bike Bro said we need more sweets for the ting cah it's almost empty and outside's tekky If he buck gang, it's messy Then you hear sirens and hellis Hella opp town trips with a bad b*t*h, she don't even know she a deal with badman Step in the shoobz, scream, "Gang-gang", bounce it, and bark it off, are you mad, fam? Brown girl on to me, said I don't give her time or show her no attention, wait She don't know man section traps with the fork and I won the election Jordan ones on my feet, boy better know these ain't no average steppers And I can't be asked with the Pyrex wrap, by now, man, they know I got tekkers How many times did I blend it on shared tires country lepping? Now my young boy fling it in rides countless times just to get this bread in Bro-bro moving all stressed, man, he wan' drop the stick in a lady's whip And I gotta go Small Heath ends if I warn find out who persuasion is Work-work, raven b*t*h She flying out packs to country and if she hear this, she won't take this risk Brick from bang, had to dash this civ Press play on opps, no pausing Bro rolls his arm and claps up opps, he comes back to the block, I applaud him See him and set it, no talking Don't leg it if giving a warning Youngers shoot on my call like Jordan Undies knew cah they all informing Basic in between four corners N***as on the wing smoke opps and wardens Buying it, still on it, tour it Roll up and boot it, we bore dem Both flingers and midgets are foreign Both crash it and cruising, stout him, won't have him later, so we doing it now I get bagged, I don't move my mouth When it's peak, I'm staying silent, what he do to say my doubt Young boys in love with the riding, 98, that's a violent crowd Tell him don't use it all when you find them, he starts firing and losing count Tired making courts to get binding, it's a must, not a reload down I stay patterned in ends, I can't leave my shaves Feds on my neck 'cause I caught another case, f**ks sake, I should be ashamed Bro bust the ride three times today, I hope they don't plot my plate And if the opps come our way, wait, hold on, let me not say And my flow rings off like a snoozed alarm Got love for the gang, I play my part Bro land a stain, I'ma take that charge Make it, park it, and find my yard Jakes flagged my car for them firearms But when they searched, there's nothing in the car I might just bake with this jawn Outside's hot, I just can't be arsed 98s in the dance Got gyals shaking arse My bro over there with a gunman stance Gunman step, best mind this crep Expensive step when I lace my crep Me plus a T, that's a box in zedds And now Chris is on my neck 'cause I told him nine and it's half past ten Bro said violate now cah the machine big and it's way too lengthy Gucci bag couldn't fit this mash, big man weight like low all the Jeckry Bro said he got spots fill up hand tings, place for the dots, it's a bit of a cry Times no waps, we was flicking out knives Psycho bro on the back of the bike Bro said we need more sweets for the ting cah it's almost empty and outside's tekky If he buck gang, it's messy Then you hear sirens and hellis Bro said violate now cah the machine big and it's way too lengthy Bro said he got spots fill up hand tings, place for the dots, it's a bit of a cry Bro said we need more sweets for the ting cah it's almost empty and outside's tekky
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