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rm (uk) - on sight lyrics

[chorus: rm]
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack dough
it’s on sight, gotta keep a strap close
i’m with them shooters and them bad folks
violate and i’ll get your whole gang smoked
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack p
it’s on sight so we gotta pack heat
all my opps run, they got fast feet
yeah we really outside in this gang beef

[verse 1: rm]
big rm, i’m a top dog
twelve in my ting, where you going with that one+pop?
ask around brum, n+ggas know that i’m on job
look him in the eye then i’ll blow a n+gga’s socks off
on smoke, really tryna blaze me an opp pack
violate and live where? p+ssio it’s not that
sixteen years old when i first shot man
gunpowder all in my skin, i didn’t wash that
free trex, for him i let the four+fizzy press
guns full of crocodile t++th like sk!llibeng
squeeze off the mash till the pin goes cl!ck again
my man’s strapped but to me he’s still an idiot
slide on your block all inconspicuous
close range shots make the wound look hideous
strapped on a date but my chick’s oblivious
bad on my own, never mind my affiliate
[chorus: rm]
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack dough
it’s on sight, gotta keep a strap close
i’m with them shooters and them bad folks
violate and i’ll get your whole gang smoked
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack p
it’s on sight so we gotta pack heat
all my opps run, they got fast feet
yeah we really outside in this gang beef

[verse 2: skeamer]
i’m a psycho with a burner so you know i step cautious
coming to my block unannounced, that’s a caution
big wrecker in the back, that’s extortion
and if they’re scoring on beezy, i’ma torch ’em
i had my shank in my bag so i hawked him
i’m freddy krueger in his mind, you know i haunt him
outline chalk him, dead opps talking
big twenty+two but the mash was a scorpion
n+ggas know my name, i’m important
they got my darg on a case for importing
i ain’t beefing with these cowards, they’re just talking
we caught your homie and we aired him like a jordan
free reapz, i’m praying that you get out
and free h, not long until you step out
double rtk, you see we pay
big pump action, show you how we play
[chorus: rm]
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack dough
it’s on sight, gotta keep a strap close
i’m with them shooters and them bad folks
violate and i’ll get your whole gang smoked
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack p
it’s on sight so we gotta pack heat
all my opps run, they got fast feet
yeah we really outside in this gang beef

[verse 3: rm]
yeah we’re really outside in this gang beef
big strap from russia like zangief
gun shots if i find where your gang be
bare sh+ll cases on the backseat
yg’s do a mazza to your front door
you don’t slide out, what you got that gun for?
three man have been hit, you could be one more
from the look in your eyes, you don’t want war
when i see my opps, they just run off
snaked me then he nearly got his mum shot
i had my gun on my lap on the opp block
don’t sell straps but i might do a gun swap
wanna talk dead bodies, yeah i seen a few
get my gun dropped to me like deliveroo
you ever had to chef an albo in a move?
strapped up but to me bro, you’re still a kook
[chorus: rm]
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack dough
it’s on sight, gotta keep a strap close
i’m with them shooters and them bad folks
violate and i’ll get your whole gang smoked
we don’t chase hoes, we just stack p
it’s on sight so we gotta pack heat
all my opps run, they got fast feet
yeah we really outside in this gang beef

- rm uk lyrics

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