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mischief - the most lyrics

intro: carns hill
srb separation confirmed
coming up on, uh staging the burn+out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds
(hill productions)

[verse 1:]
ain’t everyone’s game green light i’m going (go!)
they took the game well i ain’t rowing
chatting seen him live and soaked him (live!)
talk bout works and catch them cases
don’t leave traces no face showing
real play maker scoring on sister
love when it’s done without bro’s knowing (love it)
on the attack don’t no need practice (nope!)
this spinner rotate like access
three man step like deshane and sully
love itch cos he’s always match fit
young hitters getting round on bootings
my work hitting them like murray
stuff getting real ain’t nothing funny
things get dark even when it’s sunny
beef don’t pay i can show them trappy
slow outside i can slang that now
real rap when misch just come up
my boss tt and i just flip that loud (he flipped it)
he try get away had to run up
now he’s strict had to lost them then found
but my line’s still jumping like hurdles
and i’m a gunner like michelin and niles
(baow, baow, baow, baow!)
[hook:]
over there had to run it like mileage
any dinger and whips smoking’s involved
ever thought there was a problem or issue get the problem solved
everyday bands what keeps me saved
i be depressed if man was broke
tt’s, os, grab 9.s and those
when my wrist work by the stove (work!)
made drink tryna grab this coca
frost bites from the snow i sold
that’s facade i’m causing none
dem man b+tches on talking loads
dodge feds how i dodge these hoes
i swear they both do the most
and if i’m talking drills in lambeth
then the guys do the most
(gang, gang, gang!)

[verse 2:]
jump out gang cos my mans brave
you’re men ain’t into chasing
skrring if you think i’m racing
hate block tricks if and round there’s vaping
get the drop get dropped that’s right try glide it there that’s luck non+surveillance
these lessons learned you want it done
try rush the key he’s patience
man’s still attempt can’t die from disses (can’t)
too good can’t burn them bridges
i was in jail no hugs or kisses
no more court bro walked from prison
bros back in that’s only difference
they know my name they know my face
i’m up and down my whizz is tinning
still tryna dodge the system (dodge it!)
no clothing line i’m fully paid
work for the magic i’m dr. strange
workrate my young boy’s on the pave
i’m putting stuff on place (pattern!)
we real outside get done broad day
better rose all mains leave uptops holy
i’m hill like carns i play one side
i rise and ride for brodie
[hook:]
over there had to run it like mileage
any dinger and whips smoking’s involved
ever thought there was a problem or issue get the problem solved
everyday bands what keeps me saved
i be depressed if man was broke
tt’s, os, grab 9.s and those
when my wrist work by the stove (work!)
made drink tryna grab this coca
frost bites from the snow i sold
that’s facade i’m causing none
dem man b+tches on talking loads
dodge feds how i dodge these hoes
i swear they both do the most
and if i’m talking drills in lambeth
then the guys do the most
(gang, gang, gang!)

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