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kavelly - section 60 lyrics

[intro]
ghosty
on the glide with my phone at home, you won’t hear from me ’till tomorrow
gotta keep one eye on the road, just so we know we ain’t getting followed
bare jakes on the block, uh-oh, i’m not tryna end up in scrubs or wano
she said “why don’t you show your face?” i’m not insecure, i’m just scared of the obbo

[verse]
i keep hearing too many things about the other side and it’s getting me mad
the opps are neeks, who’s letting them rap? f-ck all of this, i ain’t mentioning that
have you ever been nicked with a shank so big it just about fits in the evidence bag?
last time pigs try spin man quick, they thought they would’ve found a skeng in my gaff
i ran too much that i nearly threw up last time i had to cut from the feds, ments
remember when i had no spot for the dots, so i slept with a gun in my bed
how many times did the feds let me out on bail? can’t prove my part of the f-ckery
this year started off jumpy, i nearly got remanded in country
i tapped that indi-vidual, tryna leave them in cri-tical
i was 15 in the interview room, feds telling my mum i’m a criminal
if i pick up the knife it’s gotta be 15 inches, minimal
i heard that an opp boy died and came back to life, call that a miracle
yo, swing that stick like hockey, anyone dodgy, do them properly
remember when the ped cut out on the glide so we ran ten toes with a shotty
when that baby stepped on foot with a spinner, dunno what the f-ck he was thinking
don’t be slipping ’cause that’s you finished, go like fattz, yo, you listening?

[verse 2]
switch it, switch it, free my friends that are locked in prison
peak for them ’cause they got convicted, deep the feds got my block restricted
listen, listen, any opp a man see, man fishing
get the drop and be there in minutes, every block, you get paid a visit
riding, riding, love violence, that stuff’s exciting
surprised him when we come sliding, f-ck trident, stay low from sirens
selection of weapons whenever we ride, step with intentions to [?] crime
free up laze and yg too, the boys in blue keep arresting my guys
i’m starting to think that feds throw a party everytime that they nick me
you know what i carry on me, so no, i can’t stop for a section 60
what i do for a living is risky, really goes down in london city
she wanna know why i got latex gloves but somethings are better off left as a mystery
but let me tell you something booky
feds try kick down the trap but got the wrong door, that’s sh-t’s all spooky
that place sends chills down my spine but i still gotta glide even though it’s a hot spot
bro took a loss in a trap, now he wants to relieve some stress on a opp block

[chorus]
on the glide with my phone at home, you won’t hear from me ’till tomorrow
gotta keep one eye on the road, just so we know we ain’t getting followed
bare jakes on the block, uh-oh, i’m not tryna end up in scrubs or wano
she said “why don’t you show your face?” i’m not insecure, i’m just scared of the obbo
on the glide with my phone at home, you won’t hear from me ’till tomorrow
gotta keep one eye on the road, just so we know we ain’t getting followed
bare jakes on the block, uh-oh, i’m not tryna end up in scrubs or wano
she said “why don’t you show your face?” i’m not insecure, i’m just scared of the obbo

[outro]
ghosty

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