rekz (woodgreen) - wid it lyrics
[intro]
i see a man run for his life with fear in his eyes he ain’t wid it
they scream anything green get bun but they just do it for the image
and i know bro’s on what i’m on so i don’t have to ying it
[verse 1]
i see a man run for his life with fear in his eyes he ain’t wid it
they scream anything green get bun but they just do it for the image
ying man down till my wrist starts hurting then carry on chinging (carry on)
and i know bro’s on what i’m on so i don’t have to ying it
pop them doors get straight to the fishing me and s in the back of the ride
you know both ready to risk it, shotguns [?] [?] (bow)
and if i’m not on the [?] lurking, i’m up in the bando serving
and i heard my man got big [?] shout my bro’s lets go jerk him
box mans face then his jaw hurting or i might just back my [?] and open his chеst but i’m far from a surgeon
this zk have man dashing (dashing)
rekz, i’m known for thе crashing 4 in a day my sides really active
try come to the woods on badness back my shank had bare yutes dashing (runners)
[?] tried adding them k’s when i bucked live he said he weren’t on the gang ting (civilian)
i got hate for the opps with a passion
green bandana’s want flag him
metal in my hand but it’s nothing like javelin
try run up on me your mad, shank on my waist i’ll do you no lacking
smashed up [?] and they’re screaming up back it
[verse 2]
they just give verbal on snapchat get bucked live and snitch to the [?]
corn crash squad but none of them crash that big zk go straight through your snapback (straight)
swing that straight at your melon and then chat with clare and helen (chatboy)
[?] tried come to the strip got slapped in the face then got turned 17
[verse 3]
young trap boy, i’m in love with cash
back my sword see bare yutes dash
running up c’s cah they’re all been crashed
try snap in a cab get window splashed (don’t do it)
tell a man don’t die for nyash got lined by a b+tch l3 in the back
you know gang got unlimited packs bill up some [?] [?] up the ash
i just want to back my shank push it in lungs and leave man dead on the curb (dead)
[?] got ripped out his shirt now he’s six feet under chilling with worms
back my fl!ck knife put it through your neck watch blood squirt
the opps are f+cking sh+t, don’t ride for their guys just lie on a verse
me and bro clocked [?] on the mains, lerkz is p+ssed cah i got their first
still tryna score like kane but you know i don’t f+ck with spurs
me and bro clocked [?] on the mains, lerkz is p+ssed cah i got their first
still tryna score like kane but you know i don’t f+ck with spurs
i got bro like ferb and phineas juice man tops leave pavements hideous
get turned to ghost, insidious up in the station i move oblivious (i dunno)
but they know it was me that did that, might get round there in a ridgeback, jump off the back, back shanks yitch that
out in the strip i was serving the kitkats
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