kush mink – offside lyrics
no trace no case when i spray up his face covered up like a burqa
master chef when i whip that sh-t double it back then i shoot to my worker
don’t slip when it’s war go check the score his head got waxed like a surfer
your block is dry i go everyday when i get chips and a burger
woke up f-cked up i was hungry
cold nights thought god didn’t love me
my strap must want a divorce when i grip it i hear dump me dump me
i got a bad thot from collingwood
she’s black and white like collingwood
burn city is lit nokia rings but the cameras on me like hollywood
i got hoes on my feet like slippers
we got poles that smoke up meat make guys go dust like wizards
don’t wanna get clocked on camera it’s 30 outside still doing our zippers
i saw cv at the back of the party f-cking an opp boys misses
squad
get round there thats shanks in tops, come see me if your friend got got
3199 thats where you get shot, 9 side gang done run a whole block
4 deep 1 shank and i see that opp, he’ll get cheffed in a public spot
either a hawk or a brand new blade t sav our the ride and ching that top
no face no case when im out in the field, play with the side and you might get k!lled
lil j mashed works but then he got caught, free all the guys this sh-ts too real, free all the guys this sh-ts too real, my boy put pete in a hospital bed, should’ve seen his blood get spilled
flashbacks to the nights we were on that, charged up for night was a bong rat wombat then i fell in love with the combat
one in the head and you lock that, arm up steady gripping that trigger, look down them sights and you drop that
we got bread we got burners
a1 f-cking lurker
tryna dash pull the hurter
hide your strap under burka
courts screaming murder
f-cking snitch you’re a chirper
free the n-gg- miz or mac
smoking that bouf mish and mash
dip and splash lungs collapsed
heavy hitters with the straps
snapchat thotty heavy happs
smoke a pound there’s no p-ss
kush posted with the brucky
cv quotes opps are lucky
serious deal ain’t funny
bodouf bodouf dump me x2
get on your knees sloppy
mash posted on me
riding out with the opps
n-gg-s sitting in the front
mash my cuzzo get the drop
it’s a serious f-cking job
mash poured in the pot
quengings can be a lot
free the n-gg-s in the bin
thought you were asian ching ching
another cheffing jump in
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