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letra de have they - sj & abra cadabra

[intro: sj]
gang (m1onthebeat)
shout out m1 a million times, yo
woi-oi, woi-oi, woi-oi

[verse 1: sj]
they said i only when i stepped with the laners, don’t be silly, i’ll step with my stainless (don’t be silly)
step with my bl!cky, i was lookin’ for philly, i didn’t find him, so i slapped it at t
nine times out of ten, it’s me
ten guys from the 9 got done up, it’s peak (that’s right)
one guy from the twos try step one week, next week got bagged and tagged, deceased
remember have no signal on the frees, swap mans cell with a cap for bariis
told my man, “don’t chat to police”, saw one statemеnt, i found out he’s a leech (he’s a leech)
told little reesе, “don’t jump in the beef”, got one pokin’, i found out he’s a neek (he’s a neek)
told my girl, “you better get on your knees”, said she don’t suck d-ck, i found out she a freak (woi-oi)
how you gonna like the gang don’t know, the marches march and they all gon’ roll (gang, gang)
two pedal bike on bounces road, got two rambos, one of them got holes (that’s right)
got one bruck-back with a sawn off nose, man double tap that and they both gon’ blow (woi-oi, woi-oi)
man d-cked down— and n0body knows, it was somebody’s gyal, but it’s me she chose (woi-oi)
she ain’t ten out of ten, she an eight out of ten, but the slop that she gave, can’t lie, it was tun up
i can’t lie on my mother, man shave big bro, bro shaved his brother (shave that)
i got stabbin’ habits, he was flaggin’ up green, so i changed his colour (red)
i got hitters around me, in summer, the block stay warm, try run up
my price stay high, so why would i lie ’bout all of the guys that i knifed (why?)
fifteen inch that was stuck on my side and i had a baby nina live (bap, bap, bap)
they used to watch me on my insta’ live when i was outside and they still wouldn’t slide (know you wouldn’t)
they can’t put no sh-t on their life, they probably tried, but he lied (he lied)
[chorus: sj]
he never done him a drill though, has he? (has he?)
they’ve never stepped out to k!ll though, have they? (never)
i had his ig thots in the visit talkin’ ’bout puttin’ s-m-n in a sachet (bad one)
tuck my pi’s into my sock
afro, back then, n0body went flashy (flashy)
i put so many guys on stretchers, so many guys should’ve been in an ashtray (dead)
he never done him a drill though, has he? (has he?)
they’ve never stepped out to k!ll though, have they? (never)
i had his ig thots in the visit talkin’ ’bout puttin’ s-m-n in a sachet (bad one)
tuck my pi’s into my sock
afro, back then, n0body went flashy (flashy)
i put so many guys on stretchers, so many guys should’ve been in an ashtray

[verse 2: abra cadabra]
touch the streets and tuck that (sho)
i got seventeen in this clip, i ain’t backin’ no bruck-back (nah)
they was shootin’ at me, i put my hand in my bag and then cut, fam (ah)
i ain’t ever done dash with my machine (nah)
if it’s a shootout, know that i’ll bust back (baow)
there ain’t a n-gga on f-ckin’ earth i trust more than gun, fam
lock your doors and stay safe, don’t be in bait places ‘cah the one hunna’s out and it ain’t safe (nah)
you ain’t ever ris’ed that hand ting and had man doin’ up up nae-nae (baow, baow)
touched somethin’ from tp and i touched somethin’ from lane, of course i’m a main face (gah)
aside from this rappin’ ting, i don’t f-ckin play games (ofb)
would’ve thought i calmed down when i won me a mobo (nah), i kinda went loco (sho)
it was me and s in that polo, smash that window and shank that movo (gang, gang)
i let s grab the smoke and he couldn’t turn t pack (baow)
why you think we get t-packed? (gah), the feds know we the real get back (sho)
p-ssy, believe that
[chorus: sj]
he never done him a drill though, has he? (has he?)
they’ve never stepped out to k!ll though, have they? (never)
i had his ig thots in the visit talkin’ ’bout puttin’ s-m-n in that sachet (bad one)
tuck my pi’s into my sock
afro, back then, n0body went flashy (flashy)
i put so many guys on stretchers, so many guys should’ve been in an ashtray (dead)
he never done him a drill though, has he? (has he?)
they’ve never stepped out to k!ll though, have they? (never)
i had his ig thots in the visit talkin’ ’bout puttin’ s-m-n in a sachet (bad one)
tuck my pi’s into my sock
afro, back then, n0body went flashy (flashy)
i put so many guys on stretchers, so many guys should’ve been in an ashtray

[outro]
(m1onthebeat)

- sj abra cadabra

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