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#n15 lankz, #n15 lil' s15 - hitrun session lyrics

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traphousemob

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this is a melo beat

[verse 1 : lankz]

a man’s on him like older
splash man down
don’t care if he’s older
hold up, how many times you been soaked up
been like alesha
i’ll itch him up closer
i bet you’re onto the gang
blockboy tempz go do some yoga
hold up, stunt the ped
don’t go no slower
aim for your chest
can’t go no lower
and they ride with phones
it’s school for show and tell
i scream “f#ck the 3×3”
teev, i’m sending you straight to h#ll
bunch of b#tches, stupid girls
neeks are rotting away as well
bunch of b#tches, stupid girls
[…] kept running and screaming help
oh well, what a shame
[dv] got, got bored in his face
lampz, lampz got put in his place
6 feet under where he lays
and i didn’t see no one at tops
man i should’ve [?] stay
respect my gangster
what’s green lane
so wait, o’mizz got banged in his face
f#ck the verbal, f#ck the fame
n22 is f#cking lame
k1 getting dished on ends
y.dot, are you sure you can handle it mate?
i don’t want s#x i just want face
slap that corn, let’s see them race
i don’t want s#x i just want face
she came to do all 3 of my mates
see rambos and they leave each other
back my ramz, watch my man stutter
i’m anti#green
so i do up the 9 with me and my brothers
hop that fence
hand on your heart, so you couldn’t get drenched
i put blades in necks
then she gets on her knees, cah’ she can’t get s#x

[verse 2 : lil’s15]

i dun’ said i ain’t from homerton
and these yutes can’t f#ck with the tug
if get round the 2s with a loaded gun
they’ll think of lampz on the round’ and run
and risky’s jaw got spun
mayhem, mayhem already got rubbed
if i get started in the two’s
i’ll have mumzys crying regretting their son’s
i’ll have opp boys regretting their actions
cah’ when they’re seeing me
they’re running in the shop
like their name was gatlin, gatlin
blockboy tempz you are a fat sh#t, fat sh#t
stop making tunes and stop acting
k1 and mello, that’s what you all a fat spliff
ayy, that’s, that’s what you call a fat spliff
ain’t seen drimz in a while, stop capping
switching sides, cah’ you know you can’t hack it
n15 just pull up and clap it
dust man down, please don’t panic
it was me in my north face jacket
a fl!cky too that causes damage
or is the kick, that one is a hazard
that one is a hazard
my big bros out on the block all bang it

free shambo, thats my n#gga no capping
got corn if you think you can hack it
lampa lampa that sh#t’s still banging
ayy, lampa lampa that sh#t’s still banging
got corn if you think you can hack it
lampa lampa that sh#t’s still banging

[verse 3 : lankz]

i’ve been spitting the truth like latts
and when i talk about big bits
no, i ain’t talking about mello or lampz
k1 is, the loudest dank
lil’ shamz, spilling juice like dabz
tapz just, swings his shank like latts
creepz in the back and he just want bang
do it like b when i swing bats
and i don’t do f like fila
if theres no one in the 2
i get round the 4 tryna do it like creepa
lil’ man just rise and creep up
talking from your chest, lil’ man just speak up
15 step bad girl just ease up
ease up
fish out and get drenched and beat up
or beat like alesha

- n15 lankz n15 lil s15 lyrics

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