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xii boys gh - the return lyrics

[intro]
(gunshot)

[verse 1: $steen]
like
like who are you
no four seater, but i come by two
one stick, but i ride with two
guys on the left, and one ride too
sharp with the pen with my left foot too
sharp with the shot when i’m with my bros (like harry kane)
like who are you?
we don’t f+ck with useless yutes

[chorus: $steen]
bandit (whack it)
we get the money and stack it (stack it)
if you want the smoke, i hope you don’t choke
so pull up on us, you can have it (have it)
yeah this the return ou yeah (yeah this the return)
flеx in the whip take the kеys out
hop in the whip then i burnout (burn)
pay for her weave take her wave out

[post+chorus: $steen]
hate when i step on the scene, ouch
now i gotta step on the scene out
crank it, wreck it
for the dollars you know i’mma wreck it (yeah)
step it, step it
the opps gonna move where we steppin’ (uh)
oh i gotta get me some green
for the dollars i guess i’m a fiend now
[verse 2: bw baby]
go!
cop it (yeah)
when i see designer i cop it (whoa)
your bank account inside my pocket
hop in the moshpit
xii boys, you know we the main topic
she said i’m toxic, so i took her to the tropics
get exotic, then hit the dash like i’m sonic
swear i’mma villain, but this ain’t no comic
we bout to blow, yeah i swear i’m a prophet
pull up with lougry, we inna two seat
all the shawties bad and boujee
no i ain’t talking no uzi
i hit her twice like i’m toosii
baby and $steen, yeah we lit like some petrol
shoutout to metro, if you an opp
you on death row
spark someone’s son like electro
ball in the box like aguero
get the money, get dinero
commando
i’m in the bando with bando
i got me a german, my pockets is hurting
but you still ride in a picanto
i’m vibing i’m sipping fandango
i play with her feelings like piano
and sure i could take that hoe back to the tropics
but i feel like having some nando’s
[chorus: $steen & bw baby]
bandit (whack it)
we get the money and stack it (stack it)
if you want the smoke, i hope you don’t choke
so pull up on us, you can have it (go!)
yeah this the return ou yeah (yeah this the return)
flex in the whip take the keys out
hop in the whip then i burnout (burn)
pay for her weave take her wave out

[verse 3: rask]
offset, migo
pushing grams and kilos
balling like it’s a free throw
xii boys we taking flights to heathrow
from the zeroes, we are heroes
f+ck with us, you get a missle
opps them put in the middle
girl sweeter than skittles
all my n+ggas got them pistols
blow their head of with a whistle
that’s why they just look so little
put it on, it starts to sizzle
and their looking little
cause this a reminition
rask i’m on a f+cking mission
taking bells, then back to mission+ission
if your girl wants me, she’s itching, b+tching
i’m your guy got snitches
i’m your guy got stiches
put it on, turn it off, the demons we are wishing
goodbye to my n+ggas in the prison (grr, bow)
[chorus: $steen & bw baby]
bandit (whack it)
we get the money and stack it (stack it)
if you want the smoke, i hope you don’t choke
so pull up on us, you can have it (go!)
yeah this the return ou yeah (yeah this the return)
flex in the whip take the keys out
hop in the whip then i burnout (burn)
pay for her weave take her wave out

[post+chorus: $steen, bw baby, & bw baby/rask]
hate when i step on the scene, ouch
now i gotta step on the scene out
crank it (yeah), wreck it (whoa)
for the dollars you know i’mma wreck it (yeah)
step it(bow), step it (aye)
the opps gonna move where we steppin’ (uh)
oh i gotta get me some green
for the dollars i guess i’m a fiend now

- xii boys gh lyrics

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