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footsie - g set lyrics

[intro]
yo
g ting
g’s on a set, g’s on a set
us man are some g’s on a set
woo
yeah

[verse 1]
it’s grease any time i speak on a set
pick any time i squeeze on a tek
mash the works and breeze in a sec
man’ll get rid of them keys in a sec
g set ting
press that b+tton, no reset ting
it was on from the minute that we stepped…
it was on from the minute that we stepped in
g’s in this
straight a’s fam, no b’s in this
i’m on a whole ‘nother level, the reason is
the vibe that i’m on can’t be kept in
face the hurricane, get swept in
grease on a set, grease on a set
man are g’s on a set, g’s on a set

[chorus]
g’s on a set, us man are some g’s on a set
yeah, g’s on a set, us man are some g’s on a set
i might make my neck look icy
and spend some p’s on my neck
and if a p+ssy wan’ try me
i just put some p’s on a tek
g’s on a set, us man are some g’s on a set
yeah, g’s on a set, us man are some g’s on a set
i might make my neck look icy
and spend some p’s on my neck
and if a p+ssy wan’ try me
i just put some p’s on a tek

[verse 2: president t]
talking mighty p’s on a set
album’s hard but these man are wet
now i’m on a set but i’m never in debt
na, none of ’em come as a threat
prez, i heard you come as a vet
straight to your neck
which way you walking? straight to a cheque
now i’ve got p’s on deck
they should’ve put down p’s on a tek
don’t watch that
p+ssy wanna try me, lock him in a flat
not an ideal habitat
but it’s fit for a rat
fit for a wasteguy, fit for a clown
all these kings, none of them fit for a crown
you must be tripping, come to my sound
i’ll put p’s on a tek, mainstream and underground

[verse 3: p money]
ground, weed man exchanging pound for pounds
gun man exchanging round for round
bust it and then bust it out of town
wanna talk g’s, gotta mention p
that’s king p money since my case was crowned
crown court in central london town
witnesses getting hounded by a hound
they wanna see who i was before now
ate mc’s on tracks before pow
couldn’t diss me then can’t diss me now
my knuckles will be in your face before ow
two questions, what dya mean and how?
hit them with the chinese style like baow
bet man are gonna respect me now
bl++dy rudeboys til you all bleed out
inside and out

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