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letra de traumatized 2 - 67

[intro: monkey]
jump out gang
67
all of that all of that
come on
do this normal

[verse 1: monkey]
whipping in this cell i think i’m gordon ramsey
whipping in my gaff, the pyrex come in handy
bro be coming sandy, 4-4s come in handy
and word to mother’s i dont like n-ggas like brandy
3k and squeeze my n-ggas very anti
h-lla b-tches say the gang ain’t anti
it ain’t a thing the gyally still take off her panty
i’ll f-ck your b-tch and tell a n-gga try me (come on)
thames side living, loud still billing, h-lla brothers h-lla tizzies on the wing yeah we living
on spice your tripping, the rice mans dishing
bussing jokes in jail yeah free maro yeah i miss him
my bro’s the plug in prison, he hit me up and said he got his tizz in
i went to jail i rid a little pigeon, see id p-ss they free the f-ckin villains

[verse 2: ld]
come like trap my religion, see loads of birds no pigeons
i’m on bait sh-t wacking up opps i go jail and ride them pigeons
red tg patrolling the 6, board them might lead to the brits
dont f-ck around with my f-ck arounds, i got caught for selection of sticks
next show might buy us a skeng, or h-lla ding dongs at the pens
we trap so hard in the ends now the chain on my neck cost more than a skeng
you can be on p-ss or not still get leaned on quick get shot
still vom let me rob that pot, straight drop man turned that pot
got nicked feds know that i didn’t but i bussed that case good riddance
my guys got thames side locked, i’m north of the trap and we drillin
got nicked feds know that i didn’t but i bussed that case good riddance
my guys got thames side locked, i’m north of the trap and we drillin

[verse 3: asap]
i smash stones out in the nitty’s cribs
ill slap corn straight through your n-ggas wig
i’ve got b-tches on their knees, sucking my d-ck
kings of the 6, 4s in the wiz
whipping in the sink the waters running quick
i will chef you in your mouth dont give me no lip
free the guys, they was getting watched serving on the strip
free m skeng he dont give a sh-t
man smoke opp like ammi spliff
2 bells in the twirl man are cannon him
n-ggas know we’re lurky so they’re panicking
do a n-gga dirty with some savages

[verse 4: liquez]
09 to 012 working with shotguns, now its handguns and macs
n-ggas keep giving that the talk, you can get your life took like that
trust me the own is all mad, s got pulled in a cab, cos he had a spin ting in his bag, and the judge just gave s 5
so trust me everthings sad
done half a year in a cam but now i’m back
feds wanna give me a bird just cos i’m black
i was in thames side free flow sawing when i got cracked
on site, i’m tryna leave him on his back
on site, i’m tryna put bulley in a bag
and if you know liquez then you know i’m mad
on site, i’m tryna leave him on his back
on site, i’m tryna put bulley in a bag

[verse 5: dimzy]
mans on knifing and mans on drills mans on trappin man got sk!lls
g money got guap like tesco tills, pengtings wanna lurk on brixton hill
wiggie got life for a 1 shot k!ll, 24 years and they hit him up still
i could do work with a stainless steel, knife work make him buckle like a girl wearing heels
in the 44s in the 4 doors let’s lurk
chunky stones make em twerk
hit em up and do the swerve
i was up in the bando, told mum i’m doing work
track suits and bank rolls, i’ve got peng lizzie peng dirt
for the gals can’t twerk, i like brown skin girls, i got work
everyday a man works, put my kicks on let’s lurk
ten toes on the opp block, hit his face hit his shirt
he won’t put his face on a shirt, free squeezy dum mashed the works

- 67

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