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letra de our way - c1

[intro]
brigades
rah, it’s bkay‚ you know

[chorus]
everyone hates on gang‚ but it’s nothin’‚ my g, we do this our way (our way)
white tee red like mane (mane), or left foot shots like sane (sane)
i was doin’ up “anything opp get touched” and we locked off that party (lock off)
we keep it squaded like a army‚ heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (car seats)
everyone hates on gang, but it’s nothin’, my g‚ we do this our way (our way)
white tee red like mane (mane), or left foot shots like sane (sane)
i was doin’ up “anything opp get touched” and we locked off that party (bow)
we keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (car seats)
[verse 1]
me and ta don’t ramp no more
the trap ting starts with the sim card (with the sim card)
don’t watch my ting, man’s been hard (uh)
there’s opps inside? now, i think fast (think)
do it how i done it with slim that day ‘cah know my guy no thinker (no)
do it like elephant, [?]
opp block milly rock like i’m lingard (lingard)
you ain’t ever seen two opps and then see one and then see none
f-ck that sh-t, full stop, they run
you ain’t ever seen no sawn-off pump (no, you ain’t)
i get ’round for my bro, that’s blud
everyone hates on the lower tulse tug (on the tug)
we do things in the ride, it’s nuts
and don’t say nothin’ (sh, shh) we keep mouth shut
i got love for my bro ma, s, rambz, breeze, ta (my brothers)
in the same old sh-tty estate where bands are made, f-ck the jakes (f-ck ’em)
it was us man doin’ up things in streets, every opp block, every day (of course)
you know who ballied out at my face?
in and out, that’s a perfect stain (perfect)

[chorus]
everyone hates on gang, but it’s nothin’, my g, we do this our way (our way)
white tee red like mane (mane), or left foot shots like sane (sane)
i was doin’ up “anything opp get touched” and we locked off that party (lock off)
we keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (car seats)
everyone hates on gang, but it’s nothin’, my g, we do this our way (our way)
white tee red like mane (mane), or left foot shots like sane (sane)
i was doin’ up “anything opp get touched” and we locked off that party (bow)
we keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (car seats)
[verse 2]
and i do this ting with a passion (passion)
i done took l’s, subtraction
i don’t do bougie, b-tch, i ain’t cattin’ (f-ck off)
i’ve done heard opps in the ends from bro-bro quick, and response is rapid (rapid)
we done some things in the lambeth map
trident called man “assassin” (sh-t)
we got shotgun bells like plankton (plankton)
they’re vybz, but it’s nothin’ like kartel
let’s see who’s the last man standin’ (who?)
free mj off the landin’ (free mj)
rambzy, ot bankin’
she was like “c, how you come so sweet?”
just enter the shop ‘cah we ain’t on rampin’ (uh)
nah, b, we ain’t actin’ (no)
it’s more than an lt gang ting (lth)
spinners, dots, out on the block, more time, man’s vampin’ (vampin’)
skid and skrr on the backroads
bro ain’t the type to sit down in traffic (never)
i’ve heard man shout then get shut down like the shutters
bro-bro slapped it (bow), get gone like magic
put 5 in your back like pjanić (pjanić)

- c1

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