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letra de greens and boots - mental k

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[chorus: mental k]
m-way! they just went back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow (free up!)
count my game how much on fleek (splash)
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo (let’s work!)
canada goose valentino (just sliding)
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes (oh shit!)
they just went back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow (free up!)
count my game how much on fleek (splash)
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo (let’s work!)
canada goose valentino (just sliding)
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes

[verse 1: mental k]
aigh! m way! they like look who’s fresh home out of the door (they likе look who’s fresh home out of the door)
whеn i stepped out the gate champagne got poured (splash!) (splash!) (splash!) (splash!)
i did eight different jails three years on tour (aigh, aigh!) i was sitting in the circle van all bored all cos uck got bored they think that i lost myself from the time i got lost (oh shit!)
block tv that was basic on block, how many spices put my name in the box they could have paid me the guwop (they could have paid me the guwop) i was whipping out mackerel , tuna in the kettle i ain’t eating the slop
treat the wing like the scene that i taped cross me and i’m tapin it off (m-way!)

[verse 2: mental k]
b cats with the c cats shots, b cats with the c cats screws, ran up on my cell i got bad up with the shank, they went and fucked up my d cat (arrgh!)
bare hearts couldn’t see that (uh-uhhhh!)
they just want me back in the wing with a green t-shirt and the thameside b cat, they must be mad!
[chorus: mental k]
they just want me back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow (free up!)
count my game how much on fleek (splash)
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo (let’s work)
canada goose valentino (just sliding)
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes (oh shit!)
they just want me back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow (free up!)
count my game how much on fleek (splash)
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo (let’s work)
canada goose valentino (just sliding)
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes (oh shit!)

[verse 3: dimzy]
aigh! i done fresh home so much times i didn’t even celebrate when i touch road
flew back home grab ten quid didn’t know what to do so i just got stoned
i just got a new home with heated flooring i remember sleeping on the sofa was cold (freezing)
the gov are friends i got gov that i can’t name what a jail but the daily pattern then go white girls let the job get to them (why?) (why?)
i’m like come in myself you think your men (come)
due to get a opp in induction he slid but i caught him at the visits yes (gripped him)
my whole bill stick and a spliff and the marty they girl said ‘picks her breast’ (ha-ha) (dicks)
we still tryna lean and glee it (glee!)
check their snaps and pree it your face front page lt it ‘g’ lock glee it
too fast you wouldn’t even see it (check fast) (glee, glee!)
bro got snow and his boarding
hoes’ half and corners
put snow near the corners
watch it for its informers (watch out!)
you know say trident’s preeing (preeing, preeing)
[chorus: mental k]
they just went me back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow
count my game how much on fleek
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo
canada goose valentino
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes
they just want me back in the wing with greens and boots on my way to the free-flow
count my game how much on fleek
and my guns bound for da reload
packs getting knocked out like deebo
canada goose valentino
i’m in the range rover with crose
two flickies and three holes

[outro:]
jail house living
thinking why am i in prison?
roll on screws
come like i got my kitchen
in gym with akhis
but i swear that brother is christian
my cell gotta spud me
looking at my mate like ‘why do we listen?’

- mental k

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