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ofb - front page lyrics

[intro]
6 million ways to die
choose one

[verse 1: kush]
gang
look
kush
i come a long way from times, i used to ride round on my ridgeback
ain’t no kung fu fists the shing shao was out all wraps tryna spliff man (bow)
cus it ain’t no movie ting when we kick down doors and tell man sit back
ain’t no coochie ting when moneys on call have to tell gyal sit back
i make bands with claps from traps, big spliff and we done those works
i can’t beef these nerds when i circle round, ask frog how they dispersed
blue lights on the ride tell man don’t panic just do a quick divert
cus there’s 5 or more when we doin’ up road and i tryna do no bird
i ain’t tryna do no bird, ill surf these curbs
make grub on streets (skrrt skrrt)
been tryna lay low on streets but ill bust man head i take for free
me any opportunity ill crash that whip and get down he
he any opportunity ill burn my plug if he talks bout scene (gimme that)
i got bando habits but ill serve on the opp block sometimes
i don’t talk on drills i don’t even do, i ain’t like those guys from the 9
3 man in the ride, 2 corn in the nine tryna turn man off goodnight
i get back to the trap gotta buck down the nine
i’m tryna finish this by 9
[chorus: lowkey]
crash shape, box face
we put all them on the front page
mask face, no trace
we not gon give the boy no kiss
anywhere we go you know we have the pan wit
and when we there we keep a bag of candy
crash shape, box face
we put all them on the front page
mask face, no trace
we not gon give the boy no kiss
anywhere we go you know we have the pan wit
and when we there we keep a bag of candy

[verse 2: blitty]
couldn’t go on the ride that day, cus that day had to look after princess
man get boared for less and man get smoked to the end like incent
mhy yute best pull up your trousers and do the dash cus the mandem rip flesh
barbie your way too cute and i’m a bit rude so imma show some interest
free all the guys them times late, it was me inside
like i don’t gun lean, but ill make a gun lean if i lean in rides
i said i don’t gun lean, but ill make a gun lean if i lean in rides
me, lz, s, frog in the x3 tryna creep on guys (free slim)
lerky lerky in a ding dong tryna commit a purgey
man love life ‘pon gang but how many times have we been in a surgery
bro bro way too tapped back that wap woulda thought he was shirley
seen man go way too loose and spill that juice
[chorus: lowkey]
crash shape, box face
we put all them on the front page
mask face, no trace
we not gon give the boy no kiss
anywhere we go you know we have the pan wit
and when we there we keep a bag of candy
crash shape, box face
we put all them on the front page
mask face, no trace
we not gon give the boy no kiss
anywhere we go you know we have the pan wit
and when we there we keep a bag of candy

- ofb lyrics

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