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[Intro]: Slay Products

Splash: Verse 1
Bruckback or the spin ting (bwoy)
Rambo or the kitchen (which one)
Dem man talk we live it, .44 corn gan lift him (bwoy bwoy)
Fly out the 4 door wag, I'll do it on tag, jump out and do man dirty (skrr)
Free up my bro G'Smarko, feds tryna lock him up till he's 30 (free him up, free him up)
Lack on the streets get shaved (ching)
If not get peppered like steak (bwoy bwoy)
Still remember that day on the oppblock, thought it was opps but it was my mates (my bros)
Everyone raps bout drillings and chingings, when they know deep down they ain't did it
15 inch rambo start ripping, civilians thinking what did i witness (ah man)
How you think I was sitting in the what oppblock with the dotz tryna turn man off? (more more)
The ends is hot, but I still mishmash, double M's get gwop
Mishmash got my youngboys hitting dem cells (mishmash)
3 shanks up won't givе 2 f**ks, so we brought out the dotz as well (bring it out)
From young I'vе been running down opps on the roads and I still had opps doing laps in jail (in jail)
He tripped oh well, got chinged with his friend as well (ching)
Free bro cah he didn't get bail (free bro)
Free smoke you can hold dem shells (bwoy)
2 wheels 2 man on the back of the ped tryna send man hell
Ching splash, I bet you his friend won't help (won't do it)

Trapfit: Verse 2
Step and splash I don't talk wass, broad daylight I'll crash (bow)
I'll do it for Naghz, I'll do it for Jazz, same way I'll do it for Splash (word)
Creep up like my bro Miz-Mac, samurai sword tryna itch out your back (ching)
I've splashed no cap, bando out packs tryna get me a healthy snack (trap trap)
Nicked savs OT with crack in the baitest spot, but he still flip packs (trap)
I chinged my man in the baitest shop coz the d**khead loved talk wass (d**khead)
All of these barbies are trash, they come to the ends and take off their pants (bad)
Oppblock with ramz and he's got his ramz, ching ching for a pagan man (ching)
I talk bare crud coz I can, if it wasn't Jazz it was probably man (c'mon)
Shoutouts to the gang, everyone's scored or traps till late for the bands (gang)
No way can I jump in the booth and not tell the truth, I can put it on the gang (never)
I was in cunch, doing footwork and I didn't stop till the line rang

Active: Verse 3
Dem man go swimming (swim swim)
No pedestrians
Dotty hit you and your bredin (bap)
Run in their jeans like lesbians
Driver driver go on rev up the engine
2017 on foot we steppin' (steppin')
Ay big man, what are you repping? (what?)
Trap 24s, hella bands in the pouch while the smokers in there having a session
Roll it backwards, no chatter
Will Smith dem man are actors
Jazzy be a hazard, middle of the field in a hazard (hazard)
Trap mazza, sitting on the block with a ladder
Run a man down with my dagger, watch dem scatter
Really in heart I'm a trapper (trapper)
I'll do it for the block don't matter
We mashing, not just rapping
Suicidal thoughts they crashing
Tryna get away from the mandem
Jailhouse {?} and remotes
We going down to the ropes
Still get punched in your throat
Ask about A they know, Bisky too
Treat Thameside like zoo
Pepper up this beef, jollof more like stew
Get chinged down no clue

SD: Verse 4
In the field I'm a brilliant scorer (splash)
Deep thoughts meditating in the sauna, reminiscing bout all the yutes I've bored up (bored up)
No bally den tops got torn up, watch dem all scatter when I buss this corner (don't run)
2 peds but we're rolling 4 up, the 3 got bait so the 4s up (next one)
They said I'm a Harlem enforcer and playing my songs infront of the jurors
Now back where the people adore us, the brown and {?} of someones daughter (I'm back)
In BP with Shorta, on VS coz lady scorcher (hot)
LM still doing Rich Porter
But don't get tanned when you cross that border
Until then can I please take your order
Ay SD dial up Wiz
Never again would I take that risk (never)
But it's funny cah I was asking him, if he buss case will he still take trips (would you?)
CRose got bun now he walks with a limp
2 ends from shottas, catch the jist (ay shoutout bro)
No hiding stop typing, bring out your team on the football pitch (bring em out)

Bis: Verse 5
Boom bow or the kitchen, my man snitching his ting different (boom bow)
I turned man victim, bro kitchen it came back dripping (red)
Ay doctor fix him, this spin ting it gets to rinsing
Max and Naghz, 2 man but it come like 5 coz their hearts is in it (in it)
Dem boys say their heart ain't in it (nope)
Gets on top then they run its finished (bun)
I ride with fixed shottys, handbrake skid tryna drop somebody (anyone)
SD is a risky donny
We had a gyal on the ride like Bonnie (like Bonnie)
Go ku' on yutes like mans on molly
If I had black bells, I woulda done man properly (truuu)
Wicked and mad
Tek mans tings, he ain't getting that back (nah)
We squeeze off, ain't aiming at backs
No cap, no cap
Its cap they talk its mad
Man did bait ass rides on tag (word)
Man done bait ass drills with gang (word)
It was bait when he got tanned (shh shh)

[Outro]: Slay Products

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