smoke boys - ghetto lyrics
[hook: swift]
she calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like ‘h-llo’
if my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal ‘a get sent home
walking through the streets of london, i just picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
thinks that i’m ghetto, think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto, thinks that i’m ghetto
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i’ve picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
[verse 1: swift]
she calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like ‘h-llo’
rah, this amm got me stranded, don’t know how i’m gonna get home
put that smoke in the water man ‘a get it green with dettol
make my mum think she a sketto then that gyal ‘a get sent home
he wants eighty in dark he a devil, bro got the light in rebels
i’m strong like uncle steven, get money like uncle neville
she wants a d this evening make her backy shake like jello
she give a man hat and that’s ceiling, pineapple [?] like a sketto
i can’t trust him with a brick and that’s levels
don’t trust her if she says ‘what’s the m.o?’
in my diesel top and i’m smoking petrol
and i pray to god i don’t listen to the devil
them gyal wanna hold me down, tell them gyal ‘ya affy leggo’
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
peng tings see me in the street, wanna know ‘who’s that fellow?’
just got some sess from t, i don’t feel high i feel mellow
[hook: swift]
she calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like ‘h-llo’
if my mum thinks she a sketto, bye bye gyal ‘a get sent home
walking through the streets of london, i just picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
thinks that i’m ghetto, think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto, thinks that i’m ghetto
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i’ve picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
[verse 2: deepee]
boom
why’s he looking at him, i’ll take his eye if my dargs don’t
man bag with a thing thing, man start off cooking like charcoal
get cash and i get it in quick, real speedy look at my car though
now your girlfriend’s looking all needy, you’re a pr-ck you’re a mug you’re a -rs-hole
brought the stick to the club in my darg’s coat, speed fast both feet on the pedal
run up on a boy for a brick tell him ‘leggo’, no ‘thanks’ or ‘h-llo’ just ‘bang’ then echo
man’s been rebels, ain’t been a victim man’s got medals
whizz on a stick ting, man’s got metal
raided a kitchen, man’s got kettles
hundreds of boxes, man take ten home
jump in the frog ting, man’s not freddo
prayed for a blackout, but man’s not wretch though
walk with a scorcher, man’s not ghetto
walk not a talker, keep it up in ‘a my thoughts
i tried envision a porsche, i was a walker
peng one, but i’ve had dogs in my kennel
men all whizz up in a bimmer, no rental
i’m smiling, her mind’s going cray
i think that she thinks that i’m bait
knows me as deepee, she into my name
she’s thirsty, but she ain’t gonna drink me today
thinking a man was doing chips on a chain
same clothes, ain’t bait, tryna l1ck down a apes
white gold in my face, don’t wave but they ‘h-llo’
i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
[hook: swift]
she calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like ‘h-llo’
if my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal ‘a get sent home
walking through the streets of london, i just picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
thinks that i’m ghetto, think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto, thinks that i’m ghetto
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i’ve picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
[verse 3: sleeks]
she thinks that i’m ghetto, true say i walk with metal
man ‘a been on it from time, got the young g’s and the skid skid in the rental
my stick be a pr-ck like nettle, and the t dem hot like kettle
every day man smoke tree, and the buds dem green like petal
man run from me ’till they get home, i be in the cut like dettol
with the grub and the fellows, throwback days we were rebels
now we go grab haze and we pedal, all the michael j in pebbles
tre with the tre that’s a devil, kk got lines like lidl
man fiddle when i walk past, then they turn their head back like they saw -rs-
one two three when the four blast, i’ve seen five man run from four cars
three man in the whip with two stars
one driver, man ‘a move too fast
no cypher when i’ve got nine bars
bruce willis, these n-ggas ‘gon die hard
brick on a brick like lego, sticks on sticks like medal
got a grip like a wrestle, old school when i tell a man ‘sekkle’
walk in the strip, four in the stick, make the ting spit like ghetto
quarter a brick, sorting the sh-t, man ‘a put the notes in my memo
[hook: swift]
she calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like ‘h-llo’
if my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal ‘a get sent home
walking through the streets of london, i just picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
thinks that i’m ghetto, think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto, thinks that i’m ghetto
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i’ve picked up a brick like lego
smiling she see my gold t–th, now i think that she thinks that i’m ghetto
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