am - #410 lyrics
i was in a bin bag looking like santa
kick like kung fu do it like panda
you can get chop here suttin like cancer
still i’m in one piece do it like manga
bro, i don’t know about banter
check for your friend is he dead like sanka
and a girl free it up on camera when i get s+x or noddy i thank her
you put your life in danger won’t be long to me you’re maker
put your girl around me and i take her
i just want neck so i might break her
you was on this ting for the longest ting till you bucked my n+ggas in action
now you ain’t got heart and it makes me laugh because the gang just knew you was cappin
stick to the plan stack for the cost, but i pray i don’t take no loss
just put twenty odd bands in aff, long time till i see that prof
so i’m in ends trying to turn that off, don’t visit your local shop, this wasn’t the life i chose, but this was the life i got
when you say love, i don’t want none because you can’t f+ck up and make me cry man a just shoot up the other guy know we both look mad in the public eye
it was all mad and i made it worse how you gonna say you that want this life
man just bang and i made it work one more bang and i made it right
dont call my phone i struggle to empathise, so what if your bredrin died, he’s f+cking with every side, so i don’t know what you thought, this is a reckless life, this is a reckless world, i am a reckless guy, i ain’t tryna chat to them, they was trying to chat to me, bro came through two hands in a mack in tosh striaght from the factory, if you ain’t talking about funds, then i dont understand only speak trapanese thats what they cat to see bun like a athlete look at the accuracy
i was tryna turn him off, two hands on a fat nine suttin like berbatov really tryna get mans spine lucky that he heard it cough lucky that he heard it bang coulda went bang then i woulda heard him drop heard a man skrrrin off coulda got birded off coulda got birded off, i dont really like to chat show me where they’re hiding at man a put [?] heard that he shoulda got life but he want sing so im gonna minus that i’m into finer things thats why i’m shining akh mind where you’re dining at man like a slice of dat pull up on violence akh
in a two door dargy ain’t no leg sp+ce
catch a boy lackin air it out before he escape
the wap had fat corn madder than his head shape
and you ain’t gonna check me cuz i dont take check mate
this a bad look missing out leg day you’re gonna need leg strength cutting from a 10 gauge
she use to link the opps and said they’re never on the estate she thought she saw red flags nah baby that was red tape
lurking, scheming, back it out and i mean
purging, creeping, fell in love for no reason
squirting, leaking, pulling up on the weekend
choking, beating, bad b you’re a demon
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