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dakn x madda - scene smasher lyrics

[verse 1: dakn & madda]
i’ll back out the dots, i ain’t leaning
i’m squeezing till the clip is empty
deadly, devilish d is the one they envy
don’t tempt me, in the eight i’m a king like henry
approach with caution, no i ain’t friendly
might slide out in a blacked out st
kick down doors or we’re forcing entry
yeah we’re forcing entry
two got blammed now and pg’s empty
do it correctly, please don’t test me
up front like messi, swinging cheffy
or it bursts open, pepsi
yeah the eight comes deadly, gripping steady
hoppеd in the ride and ready
mе and d, that’s jason and freddy
eight to the three, gang gang come deadly
got faith in my shank, it ain’t bendy
dry man’s drip when you in your fendi
talk bout waps, know gang got plenty
you might have a gun but you know it’s empty
verbal abuse don’t offend me
i ain’t friendly or push the blade in gently
murder on my mind like melly
no rap cap, get put on the telly
[chorus]
m got the twenty+five inch in the car
i got a big shotgun on my lap
don’t try run cah you won’t get far
you will get hit when i slap that wap
all praise to the lord, gotta pray my salah
before i put a kaffir in a pack
live by the gun or die by the sword
i really came up off serving crack
d got a big shotgun in the car
i got a twenty+five inch on my lap
step up close, i’ll swing my arm
don’t care if you’re akh, get put in a pack
astagfirullah, got blood on my palms
that’s blood if you’re bruce, that’s blood if you’re darg
got two straps in the car like a bra
came a long way from trusting a rat

[verse 2]
invest in burners, well+known lurkers
run a man down like subway surfers
gang dem pull up, don’t be nervous
numerous glides, we’re far from learners
don’t get l!cked in the face like burna
go ask him, he was f+cking burning
then shh got hit in the ass
i swear down, he was f+cking twerking
don’t chitchat like barbies
a got chinged on his car seat
no we don’t do no smarties
bill up a zoot and we do up his dargy
can’t find you then we’ll duppy bruce
rip up your canada goose
burn my trackie and boots
run from the boys in blue
i’m loose with the big zk in my palm g
don’t leave your bro, that’s treason
stick together like kel and kenan
give me a reason
know his intention, back out the dots, i’m squeezing
or i’ll back out my zk
make man do the moonwalk like mj
it’s peak when i step on your estate
leave that covered in blue not red tape
bad b saw the metal on my hip
now she’s asking too much questions
if bro’s got beef, i’ll intercept
get him first, interception
get him first, try put one in the dirt
leave an opp boy on a shirt
four+ten shots come long like a worm
take that turn, try take him off earth
[chorus]
m got the twenty+five inch in the car
i got a big shotgun on my lap
don’t try run cah you won’t get far
you will get hit when i slap that wap
all praise to the lord, gotta pray my salah
before i put a kaffir in a pack
live by the gun or die by the sword
i really came up off serving crack
d got a big shotgun in the car
i got a twenty+five inch on my lap
step up close, i’ll swing my arm
don’t care if you’re akh, get put in a pack
astagfirullah, got blood on my palms
that’s blood if you’re bruce, that’s blood if you’re darg
got two straps in the car like a bra
came a long way from trusting a rat

- dakn x madda lyrics

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