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rm (uk) - band4band (remix) lyrics

[chorus]
we can go band for band
f+ck that, we can go strap for strap
g+19 and it’s filled with sweets
more than twenty+five shots in the mag
can’t lie fam, i love me a bulldog
cause it don’t leave sh+lls on the scene
way before i put p’s on a day+date
yeah fam, i copped plenty machines

[verse]
rm, i got links in aston
now man wanna call me a bwoy dem
real g, i say “please” and “thank you”
i’ll show man the wickedest violence
what you know about hang out the window
and making twenty man dash?
first booting i did, i couldn’t get him
so i rah just blammed his +
man can’t tell me bout crop yards
i’m the one that slaps at albo’s
kick that door, fuеl that van
then skrr off on the back roads
slap that worker and takе his phone
so he can’t call reinforcements
a yute got k!lled with a crossbow
since then i’ve been moving cautious
the neighbours got ring doorbell
so we gotta crank off in an alley
i l!cked that move and i weren’t equipped
so my t+shirt turned to a bally
i can’t l!ck moves with cuz anymore
cause he’s moving way too scatty
man can’t say much but put it this way
bare blood stains on my tracky
cuzzy was way too cheffy
cop that stolen rs6 for six then fill up the petty
we smoked them feds in s mode
and the traction’s off already
my head’s not good, i’ll kick that door with arms
like “show me the belly, show me the, show me the belly”
it’s me that created five+on+five
now the whole ends is a mess
i still got love for the elders
and a few yg’s on the ends
rm, i’m a one+man army
i don’t need no gang or friends
wanna talk bout straps?
i was the first yg on the block with skengs
chicks want me at the motive
they wanna do shot for shot
in a ap, bras and panties
giving me slop on slop
good face but the back is medi
i’m tryna get the bredrins swapped
bad b tryna send man pictures
all nude with the clothing off
every time i back out my burner
man run like justin gatlin
i had bad b’s screaming “ooh”
like say it was a d double ad+lib
next man that i hit is quadruple
cause i already scored me a hat trick
told that chick “i wanna see unedited pics”
cause everyone’s catfish
i don’t care if i see him in central
i’ll still back this little baby
my darg just came out the jailhouse
and he wan’ buy a new three+eighty
i’m tryna invest in business
them man are just tryna get wavy
i can’t roll with man that are gyal clown
big br++sts got you moving shaky
[chorus]
we can go band for band
f+ck that, we can go strap for strap
g+19 and it’s filled with sweets
more than twenty+five shots in the mag
can’t lie fam, i love me a bulldog
cause it don’t leave sh+lls on the scene
way before i put p’s on a day+date
yeah fam, i copped plenty machines

- rm uk lyrics

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