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letra de next up [s4.e16] - h1 (harlem)

gliding man it feels exciting (i love it)
man i just pray i don’t break my shank (i pray)
i put the t in trap
but i put my blade inside of his back (yuck)
verbal abuse i don’t respond (noo)
ask — cause he got shanked
dnd don’t call my phone
when i’m taking trips to the — flats
riding like a rollercoaster
up and down tryna creep on man (on life)
ten toes but broski f-cked it
said “who’s that?” and all of them ran (ah man)
i see man live have a panic attack
lol i didn’t even back my shank (i didn’t)
ying that down had my shank all saucy
blood got spread like strawberry jam (yuck, yuck)
broski love splash and brag (he does)
back road tape off main road wettings
ask — bout zk gang (go ask)
he got touched now bro’s in the can
f-cks sake how long till they bring back sav? (free him up)
(?) don’t like when i rap like that
f-ck that, shut up lemme talk my wass (shut up)
— got caught on a lack got chinged
— got chinged cause he sh-t with his shank (he did)
and mind who you call your bredrins (why?)
who do you think gave me that drop?
i pulled up and — got splashed (that’s facts)
gbh got changed to a am (ah man)
in court man i bussed that case
prosecution think i f-ck with mag
but no i don’t chat to the juju man (noo)
i spent nights in the trap (i did)
cling, grub, scales
cash put racks in elastic bands (bands)
hands on like i mash down fufu
but it’s not that man i’m chopping up crack (uh-huh)
got a 4 and a half of the am
and a 2 and a q of sanch (get money)
3 man in the baitest ding dong
unknown driver step on the gas (ayy skid it)
i done it like sav when i got down my man
blade went in and it came back out (yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck)
and i done him again and again and again
sh-t would’a thought that i broke my shank (but i didn’t)
punctured lung was a pending pack
but he didn’t get k’d man i don’t get that (how?)
but it’s all due time guess it’s part of the plan
hands off workers in the bando
still comes off and the pack gets banked
this year i ain’t really tryna swing my shank
invest in a 38 spinner that’s live
just put down p’s for a brand new mash (bap)
can’t lie man my lifestyles mad
got friends in the grave and friends in prison
kmt weren’t part of the plan
run out of breathe when he’s running away
how you think — got put on my shank? (where you going?)
4 opp blocks in a day that’s patterned
span that block like a hundred times
light him up with them ashes
still roll up tryna turn man dank
so don’t get hit when i cillit bang (bow)
get the drop that us man about
would you stay at home or defend your block? (what you doing?)
attending a drop on us that’s nuts
go ask — cause he got himself yucked
still pulling up bait at the local shop (uh)
— but no-one’s about
so we pray in new flats when we’re taking a tour
pedal bike glide but the chain came off
guess what, continue the glide on foot (lets war them)
verbal abuse on snapchat i don’t respond
saw him live in the flesh he got jooked
pop them doors on a ic3
coming like askad but it’s boyz in the hood (it’s us)
i don’t know why they talk like they’re on that
they ain’t like that, real life they’re shook (some p-ssies)
they thought it was a normal day
had to pull up and rip that page out his book (yuck)
i know little man he ain’t built like that
he done that sh-t cause he had to
me, i done that sh-t cause i could (i did)
in the bando with this tt yola
straight gets dropped give fence to the cook (that’s love)
that fish try escape got caught with a hook (yuck)
who’s that ayy broski look (who’s that?)
i swear that’s usain bolt
f-cks sake why the opps so quick on foot?
2 litre ding dong fill up with crooks (that’s us)
execute and repeat
my shank when in and then out mans hood (yuck, yuck)
and i left that shhh parked off in a bush
my shank when in and then out mans hood
and i left that shhh parked off in a bush

- h1 harlem

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