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Artist: drillyyyy

album: Any


Ghosty
Renegade
The bros like Jekyll and Hyde
They be in two minds like money or beef
Thirty two if you give me mouth
But the .32 spin needs way more teeth
More time man jump out they skeet
So now it's discreet when I AG creep
Body shot make a man Harlem Shake
Or take away his hat like he got a degree
I am my brothers keeper
Any vio best smoke like shisha
If I got hands on a beater
Guarantee you're losing more than a litre
Should'a seen the way- shh, I can't say that
Just know he held them shots like Dida, keeper
Big calibre, spectacular, janitor ting, man's doing up sweeper
Man better kickback
Before you hear it kickback, bow bow then shh
It was quiet when I cut through
Then it went silent after the boom
Gyal say I'm rude, can't lie, it's true
Real badman you can't call me "boo"
Man think real life is YouTube
They ride on net, we get down yutes
I was only 15 when I caught my first shaving
OT, didn't burn my clothes
Had 'em in a black bag in Paddington station
We got rid of that stainless in the drainage
My bro done killing obsessive
Just like Liam Neeson, you're taken
And shouldn't ever question my safety
I'm safe with it on me like Jason Statham
Dot dots, spinners and semi's
But we still get cheffy
Bro said "Which one we sliding on?"
I told " Bro go any"
Bro wants that side and I want this side
The opp is plenty but opp block's empty
Flip the coin and I got me tails
True say it don't fail so I said "We go every"
Dot dots, spinners and semi's
But we still get cheffy
Bro said "Which one we sliding on?"
I told " Bro go any"
Bro wants that side and I want this side
The opp is plenty but opp block's empty
Flip the coin and I got me tails
True say it don't fail so I said "We go every"
AGB, the violent games of fleek
When we around is peak
Everyone skeet
When we make handtings beat
I put your face on a tee
I was in the T, I was with TT
And the bisheads love me like Kiki
The Nokia silent, buzz BB
And the line just rang for a free 3 B's
Ayo GG, I beg you don't pree me
For one wrong look you can lose your life
Three man jump out, "Hello, hi"
Catch up then I might bye-bye
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh God
When will the violence stop?
Know all the mandems out here
Mr. Maker, we making pots
Who's that? Yo bro, handbrake turn, reverse
Let me get the windows down and lean when I spot him
Press and then pop it
Then Milly Rock when I get man down
War is war, I'm patterning it
They're panicking, anytime they see man
Please don't mannequin
Cah I'll finish him, finish him
Like Mortal Kombat
When we ride that's ping
They don't that's pong
'Cause them man don't ride back
Head, neck, back, chest, belly, belly
Leave his top red like Art Attack
Dark night, love a little night rider
Black man black, from shoes to hat
I'm bad on a normal day like MJ
But different breed when I'm dressed in black
Dot dots, spinners and semi's
But we still get cheffy
Bro said "Which one we sliding on?"
I told " Bro go any"
Bro wants that side and I want this side
The opp is plenty but opp block's empty
Flip the coin and I got me tails
True say it don't fail so I said "We go every"
Dot dots, spinners and semi's
But we still get cheffy
Bro said "Which one we sliding on?"
I told " Bro go any"
Bro wants that side and I want this side
The opp is plenty but opp block's empty
Flip the coin and I got me tails
True say it don't fail so I said "We go every"
Ghosty

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