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if i ever take a l
i hit the streets and get it back
if i don’t get it of the rap
then it’s back to selling packs
i just say the words and have my shooters on attack
i got a hungry little n-gga, probably do you for rack
they be talking this and that
but theses n-ggas don’t fool us
slide in that dinger with my hitter, got the tool tucked
i heard these hoes wanna really show the cruel us
you looking thursty over there, we’ll send a few cats
that how we do stuff, no fronting over here b-tch
and once i take off you know i’m going clear b-tch
i don’t wanna hear sh-t
that ain’t about a pound note
let a couple rounds go and knock a n-gga out cold
i’m about road, n-gga watch your life back
and i got big bad hollow with me right now
pipe down or it’s pipes out
like i told man i’m poppin’
i don’t like that n-ggas tone so my n-ggas shut
ask my n-ggas ’bout it cos i know they ain’t forgotten
we done made n-ggas move home cah we on
and he’ll be doing ten toes if we spot him
and i ain’t runnin’ with it yet, i’m just joggin’
light work, light work
got a big kick on it, i might feel a slight jerk
n-ggas had it for a bit, but i guess it’s my turn
lucky for them n-ggas, i was doing my bird

[giggs]
(ahh)
og, back or maco
cos i won the [?] n-gga back on flacko
manna bring the thriller sh-t, i’m back on jacko
had it out broad day, back it rago
back it rags, back it rago
it’s just me and maccy, n-gga that collabo
n-ggas got me paronoid and f-cking narrow
went and took the wheel off the f-cking barrow
when the dogs reach
we ain’t talking from the dogs speak
watch ’em pr-cks jumpy, watch the frogs leep
they gon’ get bit from the dogs t–th
manna out there, we don’t dodge beef
notice one talk and a odd speak
n-ggas never on job when the odds deep
manna make the corn cobs lift them off seats
skinny n-ggas, h-lla skinny
we ain’t makin’ mouse n-ggas and never mini
when we get to pepper in it, expect the chillies
made them little peckham n-ggas sh-ll ’em silly
little tummy, n-ggas ain’t respecting jimmy
hollow on their billets, so expect the billy
ask the h-ll up, n-ggas like whats the dealy
i still keep them k!ller ’round me, get the k!llies
n-ggas never bluff, n-ggas never bluffin’
always on that talkin’, n-ggas never nothing (nerds)
i come from the jungle where it’s next to nothing
n-ggas wan’t their chicken, n-ggas never stuffin’
i’m just in the background ’round the back i’m puffin’
i just got the buzzer and i said sage buck him
n-ggas get to bl!ck and n-ggas get to buck him
n-ggas want the money but it’s never uping

[outro: giggs]
yeah…
ahh…
real gangster music
yeah
yeah
yeah
blah-blah-bow

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