ko (homerton) - tsm lyrics
[intro]
i gotta free da mind
mktheplug
this sh-t’s ments
[verse]
more time man step with the cheffs but if we ever grab skeng and a dinger
and keep taking ’em shots like binges, that’s a bell to your name like stringer
anytime that we step and it ain’t a cut tru’, man linger
really tryna leave man injured, don’t slip with your bae when your wondering lands like winter
i roll with skengs, cos we set it, man know he ain’t a stopper and thinker
roll with ‘v’ cah he realer than cinder, roll my nank through guys big figured
how many times has they talked on the net and got me triggered?
man just shake down blocks when they talking different
i know they must hate a9 and mazza, that block’s bait
how many times have we ridden on camera?
sometimes i feel like we’re doing too much like drake and sampha
it’s a green light for them boys that was sittin’ on the fence cah they can’t stay amber
and if you get seen then were rolling on dem get touched, same way it don’t matter
how many times have we stepped der patterned?
i still made it back to the block after dat car crashing
and how many times have we stepped on dat strip, the 9 gang got bad habits
numerous times violated dem pr-cks, round up the guys, step ’round on badness
(numerous times violated dem pr-cks, round up the guys, step ’round on badness)
i’m my own man still gang, that’s with or without the bros dem
about 9 beat your -ss on the ride before claiming that involvement
how many times have i stepped in sh0r-s tryna get man bored?
or we risk spotting tryna get watch popping
like -rs-nal my gunners get you robbed like holding
i was told by shegz, “if we step with nank’s then we ain’t getting legs like tag”
what you know ’bout squirts on the mains? now his arms over his face like a dab
i remember that day with maz, he lacked put his hands on his waist and spazzed
dat boy ran before seeing a thing, it weren’t nuttin’ but good old blag
whenever i’m feeling chingy, i get right der, dey ain’t pulling me back
i remember that day, got a thing off a travellers, we put that spins in a cab
dem manna not bad, dey just do dumb things in bunches
but on one soft like sponges, there’s a fraudulent side to the 9
i got my 9, am i talking a kojo funds ting?
what you know ’bout dark and the light? that’s hard food, ain’t yam or no dumping
what you know ’bout parkin’ the side? cah it’s a leg ride and we’re tryna do plunging
but there’s times every now and again, jump out on a opp onsight like f-ck it
been numerous events, they couldn’t defend, we had to leave a pool like sturridge
my n-ggas just do it in public, broad daylight get dem car doors bussin’
how many times have we gone no fussin’
stepped on blocks we ain’t cussin’, back dem things and cut dem
(stepped on blocks we ain’t cussin’, back dem things and cut dem)
anyhow dat we make that trip, we run man down, and dey run for cover
just got a court off a pic like tumblr, too high let it burn like usher
anytime dat we drillin’, it ain’t for a friend, it’s a brother
i do this for the guy’s jail livin’, ain’t seen road till they rid that number
9 gang love get busy, how many times have i cheeksed my fl!cky?
firm dat, stop, hope it don’t drop while getting search by piggies
on a move or on the lott like pixie, ain’t worth the job, if it’s small like biggie
other side lurking, i ain’t too picky, catch you with dem and its smoke like chimneys
man done a lurky once, didn’t see a thing, step back around in a hour
heard they got guns, looking at my bro, did he just let it ring?
it ain’t real cah surely it woulda been louder
how many times we try pull up with stealth? they clock man, den we turn bad boys cowards
i’m looking at my opp like stop man, i’m tryna leave a pool like a scouser
i feel to slow things down, just get these pounds but man wanna draw me out
you never stepped tryna leave man slouched, overreact, don’t attack with mouths
ain’t gotta do much, suttin’s gotta get touched, we take it so far, no couch
attempts to secure dat bag over here and more time i don’t mind how
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