ps (zone 2) - too much lyrics
[intro]
rah, it’s bkay unah!
uhh
hitsquad baby!
rah, it’s bkay unah!
shout my 2s
ps up ’til i freeze up
pants saggin’, blacks’ saggin’
alla dat
free the guys
haha, look
[verse]
i been out for months
i can’t talk what i did
i had to burn some outfits, i ain’t forget them kicks
sh-t, me and snoopy been riding, i didn’t buy thorpe park tickets
we lost theresa may, so in the pm we parliament
cah, brexit started already
we’ll get the rest gone, it’s calm
i went to jail already, ain’t tryna go back, i’m writing bars
ironic, now i’m ready
still tryna put man in the past
and i got squarepants already
call me spongebob cos i roll with the star, rah
man just lean out the car and if i ain’t far, i’ll ching up your clart
don’t you just hate when you’re r-ssing bud
pull on the stud, sh-t, tar
smoke, tryna make man taste tar
who’s in the car? no, rah
he got bored and he got bored, ah ah ah
ah ah
you’re a bigman, that’s now man that’s like fourteen
how could i rate that g? at least chase man same age as me
i used to look up to them man now if i see them man i bet they skeet
could the lighty done pull up
and the ay boy just freeze
p-ssed if the pump never had safety
p, i ain’t got beef with russia, do ’em like usher, let it burn
i just put gb back in that ashtray, bill up a dank, it’s incog’s turn
sir, in the gang with firm and when the ting bang i bet he won’t firm
i just let bullets fly at them p-ssy boys no i ain’t beefing them nerds
the ting kicks like imad sanko
and i stay puffing blunts cos the f-cking c-nts got bro on the zanco
free my little bro ld, i sent him a pinks, i’ll do what i can bro
free squeezo, ebk, free dsqueezo, imma scream til he’s back home
spent bare cold nights in the bando smoking, too much
do this road ting, too much
i talk pokings, too much
cah like facebook, i done too much
them man want papers too much
and i got haters too much
i don’t give a f-ck i want trainers too much
and i ain’t talking bout jd too tough
who, what? show man about gang ting
pavements and all of them landings
come like a coach, leave all of the planking
bad egg, leave all of them scrambling
bro make his ting buss he ain’t w-nking
shankings, pumps or we come with them handtings
still at the top of the rankings
pecknarm still at the top of the rankings
staining, with no bib
so what i’m hungry
kwengface just come with the swarmz
sh-t i mean bally and back out a pumpy
me i just cut though a function, do what i want and back out the skunk weed
that’s why the gyallie are on me
cah i’m a rebel; i do what i want g
do me a favour
stop talking so tough
n-gg-s talk all of that stuff
imma street dude, i’m calling their bluff
hitsquad baby, only the brave like diesel
all of my n-gg-s are tugs
do it broad day, i don’t give a f-ck
i need an epipen cos i’m nuts
[outro]
rah, it’s bkay unah!
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