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letra de peaky blinders - germ & shakewell

[intro: germ]
brrt, baow
shameless money gang, man
you know how i’m f-ckin’ rockin’, man (badsh-t)
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus: germ]
who the f-ck is at my window? (huh?)
these n-ggas lucky i’m in this b-tch with my kinfolk (gang)
b-tch we slidin’, holdin’ stick with them big scopes (baow, baow, baow, baow)
so if you talk down, your b-tch ass gon’ get smoked (badsh-t, ayy)
who the f-ck is at my window? (huh?)
these n-ggas lucky i’m in this b-tch with my kinfolk (gang)
b-tch, we be slidin’, holdin’ stick with them big scopes
so if you talk down, your b-tch ass gon’ get smoked (badsh-t, boom)

[verse 1: germ]
who the f-ck is at my window, dog? (man, f-ck these n-ggas)
we be slidin’ around, holdin’ rod (baow)
i swear to god, p-ssy n-gga, boy, i’ll pull ya card, srt supercharged (skrrt)
b-tch, i’m flexin’ hundred large (b-tch)
creepin’ while you sleepin’ and we geekin’ right on top of that (ha)
.308s is what i’m tuckin’, boy, we where your noggin at (boom, boom, boom)
foreign back to back, h-llcats back to back, holdin’ strap (skrrt)
bentley back to back, culli’ back to back, holdin’ pack (ha)
runtz is what i’m smokin’, i’m a backpack boy (d-mn, that sh-t smokin’)
man, f-ck all these n-ggas, i’ma smack that boy (f-ck n-gga)
slidin’ with thеm choppers and them sticks and them toys (brrt)
who thеy think they f-ckin’ with? smg them boys (sh-t)
[chorus: germ]
who the f-ck is at my window? (huh?)
these n-ggas lucky i’m in this b-tch with my kinfolk (gang)
b-tch, we slidin’, holdin’ stick with them big scopes (baow, baow, baow, baow)
so if you talk down, your b-tch ass gon’ get smoked (badsh-t, ayy)
who the f-ck is at my window? (huh?)
these n-ggas lucky i’m in this b-tch with my kinfolk (gang)
b-tch we be slidin’, holdin’ stick with them big scopes
so if you talk down, your b-tch ass gon’ get smoked (badsh-t, boom)

[verse 2: shakewell]
b-tch ass, don’t get smoked, you big mad, come get poked (get, get poked)
germ said he can’t hold for two years, so i keep two poles (two, two poles)
tp9’s with big scopes, red dot is on your forehead (your forehead)
he thought he brought that pressure with him, now he on the floor dead (the floor dead)
lil’ b-tch, i need me more bread, ran a milli’ up, my stocks on top of that (okay, i did)
eighty plus a sixty, ain’t no game, boy, ain’t no stoppin’ that (it ain’t no stoppin’ that)
rhino got no safety, ain’t no hammer, don’t need to c-ck it back (oh, no, no)
they can’t find my sh-lls, plus it hard be find his noggin at (pop, pop, pop)
i’m thinkin’ someone at my window, keep a pistol in my pillow
if i see that silhouette, then i’ma let it go (i let it go)
big juice sippin’ muddy water, got some money, need a launder
post-traumatic stress disorder, ptr’s, xd’s, i order (pop out, sip)

- germ shakewell

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