v9 – no hook lyrics
[verse]
[?] turn 60, who gives a f+ck, that ain’t stopping us
brand new glocks, brand new whip
we don’t shoot at legs, aim high at kid
i swing my knife, i tear up skin and i do it all in the bits
i’m tryna k!ll, i ain’t tryna think, i need yutes in riz
stop taking the p+ss, you got hit in your sh+t
and up in your hood you’re a b+tch
stop talking sh+t, you ain’t hopped out a stolen and put a yute on the ground
made him drown, put him down, clowns
i bill up the dead, the powers intense, i’m losing common sense
don’t sit on that fence, that’s top with intent
what can’t you comprehend?
can’t defend when i step with the jets
vroom, hold up, stop, glare, glare
dsr on my drip, who cares?
it wasn’t me who slapped, it was close as h+ll
he survived, oh well, he still held sh+lls
said we don’t slap bine, liar
decamp cars, [?] fire
petrol bath man wait for the fire
switch on a, just sing like a choir
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