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latts (zt) - bob lee swagger lyrics

[intro: latts]
ay tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work they turnt rapper
childsplay
drilling work they turnt rapper
the beat boss
we really turn man off, i ain’t saving corn if i slap this hammer
corn if i slap this hammer
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work they turnt rapper (rapper)

[chorus: latts]
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work they turnt rapper
we really turn man off, i ain’t saving corn if i slap this hammer
get hit with the dots or pistol, plural
or get shaved by my dagger
pull up no corn and they jump like jordan
the shooter like bob lee swagger
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work thеy turnt rapper
we really turn man off, i ain’t saving corn if i slap this hammеr
get hit with the dots or pistol, plural
or get shaved by my dagger
pull up no corn and they jump like jordan
the shooter like bob lee swagger
[verse 1: latts]
(gyal wanna) gyal wanna suck my nuts
but if she’s buff, then that’s me jeeting it (jeeting it)
free all my bros in cuffs
freedom’s a must i’m still screaming it (gang)
if i back this smoke it’s long (bubu)
corn flying and that mans receiving it, (boom)
confusion when i drenched his back
i’m sorry for the inconvenience
i see opps and i lose my temper (get lost)
back my tool immediate (gone)
they say that we’re living off history
but clearly us man repeating it
jerk mans work i ain’t running it back
come see a census i’m creeping it
no, it’s latts i swing them shanks (swing ’em)
no wonder why they don’t wanna see the kid
i can’t get grabbed on a glide (i can’t)
especially not on my previous
in the kitchen my bros dem whippin’
i bet you can guess the ingredients
i get busy, i’m still dipping (ching, ching)
and them man gassed like helium
beat that case i was back fresh home (alright)
there wasn’t no need for appealing it
[chorus: latts]
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work they turnt rapper
we really turn man off, i ain’t saving corn if i slap this hammer
get hit with the dots or pistol, plural
or get shaved by my dagger
pull up no corn and they jump like jordan
the shooter like bob lee swagger
back from the slammer
they ain’t drilling work they turnt rapper
we really turn man off, i ain’t saving corn if i slap this hammer
get hit with the dots or pistol, plural
or get shaved by my dagger
pull up no corn and they jump like jordan
the shooter like bob lee swagger

[verse 2: latts]
i’ll back this wap and slap it (bum, bum, bum, bum)
them man know i’m a f+cking savage
7 gear pushbike on your back road
me and damage gonna cause some damage (p+ssies, p+ssies)
f+ck off bells that the mash holds (bang)
armed, they’re bored they’re dashing (run off)
none of them yutes got backbones
belly and chest man splash him, (wet him up, wet him up)
the drills on drills that i rap about mam live it (gang)
i run man down with their borer
he backed it out out but didn’t try swing it (swing what?)
(chest shot) chest shot gang we did it
six foot yutes get drilled by midgets
i never gripped that spinner to fidget
so you know man’s finger’s itching (let it off)
(bubush)
[bridge: latts]
me, i don’t know about pressure, (i don’t)
only if i’m applying it
got told there’s a wally about
so man invest my time in finding it (where’s wally?)
jailhouse f+ck with the opps, get got
won’t think twice about green lighting him (i wouldn’t)
basic bang up adjudication, loc man’s riding it (lightwork)

- latts zt lyrics

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