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410 - best in south lyrics

[chorus – skengdo – x2]
du-du-du-bow
man just step and get a man down
skengdo and am, we’re the best in south
she best go home if she don’t give mouth
man just cut and they claim that they’re on
get swished up, don’t care about the clout
scream “who’s that?” i don’t know where you’re from
don’t need to get close
all you hear is “bow-bow-bow”

[verse 1 – skengdo]
heard you’re on to me now
but we used to be cool
but f-ck that, it don’t really matter now
skengs on skengs, ps on deck
jump in the hooptie now
heard you’re still lipsing these hoes
thought you would have lurked, like wow
and you’re bare backing you must want a child
dangerous diligent step
long one out in his chest
next don claims that he’s on me
i know this don and he’s wet
diss me, that’s a big joke
remember last time that we met
hiding, crying, sliding
told you to cop some vest
c25 my team be the best
c25 my team be the best
man wanna run, run, run
go, go, go (dashing)
ever catch you, then you’re stressed
in the c like everything blessed
me, baby rat, am, little dread
asbo, y.am, t-face, who’s next?
my bro sparkz still scream f-ck feds
talk bare w-ss, leave scenes all mence
suns out like leave yt drenched
and they talk about smoke (talking, chatty)
all now you ain’t seen corn
i swear you man just talking the most
old school days they dashing
and man they’re leaving their clothes
and they try squash beef like 3 years straight
and now they in videos
man i swear this sh-t is a joke
have to laugh cah the sh-t there’s funny
crash gang, c4, also i’m 2bunny
these feds want me gone
gotta hop the fence, like one bunny
got flavours that’s so loud, so loud it ain’t even funny
ain’t even funny

[verse 2 – am]
i am the one they fear
me, od in the ride
should have brought my crashing gear
and i see that look in your eyes
like, should i really end it here?
man crash for the crash for the crashers
no one ain’t crashing here
detour should i crash it there?
ayy, ayy
got a s-xy samurai sword, why?
gonna tear man up till the pagan die
and i love when the b-m vibrate, like ayy ayy
tryna catch my ayy ayy
cinnamon brown like ouuu
h-llo, h-llo, ouuu
danger, danger, getting too rude
your friend is peng, not you
dip man’s head till the blood turn blue
that’s haemorrhage, lucky that it didn’t go through
no medicine, f-ck that yute
sh-t then, what you gonna do?
surf through your block, why your face so tense?
protect my rep like i ain’t got sense
dip, chef, chef man’s head
splash, left man’s face all mence
du-du-du-du
do it again
why did i allow him? that ain’t my friend
2 corn left, like du-du
skeng in the air like du-du
du-du-du-du-du-du (bow)

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