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v9 - get man gone lyrics

intro]
m1onthebeat
rah, it’s bkay
zeno music, all day, everyday

[verse 1: v9]
fl!ck my finger like deku (fl!ck it)
two samurai’s like deadpool, drench man live on the mains, i’m mental (ching)
hop out the car and mend it, david beckham man bend it
f-ck with the opps, get bun with the opps, i ain’t got time for selection (no chance)
aim that wap, at one direction
now the whole groups singing, b-tching, are you kidding?
get that drop, stuff the whip with my children (get it in there)
st with the mop, wring it like you’re cleaning
double tap that dots, now my oyster card ain’t beeping

[verse 2: soze]
man don’t rap with a f-ckboy, stop asking for a feature
opps gonna ride with a shank, we gonna ride with a beater (bow)
have fun with your z, i need a half box or nina (trap)
slap that corn off one time, then it’s back to the bando, clean up
we don’t park it off, we stay with it and bark it off
broad day we’ll clart it off, back in the ride, laugh it off
b-tch no you can’t smoke this spliff but you can hold this di-k
now she wanna hold this stick, if feds come she gon’ turn jorja smith

[chorus: soze & v9]
man get dots, chop that off, man get drops, let that off
park that off, let that pop, run a man down and ching that top
i know my rights, i know my wrongs, step out of place, i get man gone
i’ll get man gone, that’s your loss, they ain’t on p-ss, f-cking mugs
man get dots, chop that off, man get drops, let that off
park that off, let that pop, run a man down and ching that top
i know my rights, i know my wrongs, step out of place, i get man gone
i’ll get man gone, that’s your loss, they ain’t on p-ss, f-cking mugs

[verse 3: soze]
let’s go o and bore these pr-cks, trap in my spot, you’re more than p-ssed
wrapping up grub, i don’t need love, i need to get down all these plugs
hoopty stuff with tugs and snubs, get round there and cause that fuss
take that step, it’s all on us, trident all on us

[verse 4: v9]
line man up like i’m fishing, i can’t air no drops like apple (no chance)
kidnap yutes, put man in shackles, whack mans men and set an example
extend this arm, cause some bodily harm
run from me, don’t make me laugh, imma swing this driller, hand on my heart (promise)
if they’re riding patterned, i ain’t putting my foot in that whip (no chance)
don’t take that risk, run up on me, i see you at six (on the news)
i’m a f-cking demon, slap corn, just sing like dubzy (ayy)
i’ll fry man like kentucky, 9 gang on a whole load of f-ckery

[verse 4: soze]
take that shot, we get the picture, clean up that mix-up
get tripped up then dipped up, kick that door, i can tell you ’bout stick ups (let’s see)
let’s see who this dotty gon’ lift up or leave man flat like a sit up
stay indoors, don’t get hit up, get ’round there, let’s see who’s realer

[outro]
m1onthebeat
rah, it’s bkay

- v9 lyrics

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