M1 on the beat
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Local P, A3, Crudz
Yeah, they gotta free them guys
That's like a three point five
Local P, A3, Crudz
Yeah, they gotta free them guys
That's like a three point five
(They try to) they try to talk on S13, like, say I don't ride for my G's
You might catch some corn in your wig, next time try slide through the green
(And you said) and you said you got dingers so let the cars talk like Lightning McQueen
(Don't expect) don't expect consignment P's if you ever try give me a nine of each
Any script, anywhere, man flip that
Back my Mindy, bait, and dig that
I got sales and joints in the ride, we can't get pulled, the tactic's decamp
The car don't need no remat, fill it with petty, plate it, I'll be glad
You ain't ever spent weeks, off ends, with B cats
Bro got a ten, now we gotta talk de-cat
(That's a-) that's a pending charge, so I can't disclose no traces
(Outstanding) outstanding cases, finna have the kid sitting back on basic
Bro said that, "You're due to blow, take it serious, what games you playing?"
(I'm-) I'm tryna fill this dots, skid on the opps and see what they're saying
I don't know these yutes but they say my name like Kelly Rowland
And I heard that he's eating well, operations, I'm cutting bellies open
He got chinged and he got bun
That one there is rarely spoken
He got chinged and he got bun and I heard his eyes were barely open
Jeet and skeet, gotta get this dough in
County lines, what I got involved in
And I feel like the feds evolving, bro, foot down to the floor and smoke it
Roll it, that is your friend we're blowing, fill up the clip, whole clip man load it
Let's go there ASAP and toast it, bro slapped two when he stepped their zones quick
Old school in the field like Reyes
My 15 gon' tear through layers
Them man there don't want no smoke, they're a bunch of fags like a box of players
And just know when I hit that 6, ain't no cricket, no one dares
Feds over there in a blue Mondeo, gotta stay low 'cause I got this yeyo
What you mean that we ain't in the field? My bro, no, it don't make sense
If I hop out the ride for the kill, I ain't tryna see man jump that fence
Up close, personal, no Persil when a man get washed and drenched
See the hand-ting cute, yeah, the hand-ting cute but the dot-dot hench
Don't you know that the war is ments?
Hence, guys on the sideline better just hop that fence
Four man, three waps, not one word said
Four door Focus but it's three door cah the back door's broken, joke-ting
But we still went there on the opp block, two dot-dots, one hand-ting smoking
Just playing and praying then praying and praying and praying that we left him open
I be spraying and spraying and spraying until man splash and kweff like ocean
If you're talking war then I'm up in the ride, don't show bro no emotion
If I hop out the ride it's silent, violent night, don't cause commotion
I got T-T white, Buj came through like night
Never had a whip, on the bike, on foot with my knife
I was in a- with a dot-dot, bro was in the back with a hand-ting
If we hopped out on that day, clap-clap-clap-clap, it's a mad-ting
(Come) come, let's go to the other side
They don't wanna see Kiz or reach in the ride, on my mother's life
Onto who? Please specify
I'm married to the streets, I can't untie
How many drugs have we supplied?
Give us the cash and we provide
In the zones up countryside, but
Still we ain't satisfied, buy and sell, sell and buy
And how much pressure has been applied?
We done it on foot, we did not glide
And if I get bagged, that's bail denied, guilty or not, I'm verified
(To-) to do what I do, safety off, we shoot and shoot
We get the grub and we move and move
Wait, I didn't even know it was a unmarked car 'til the lights turned blue
Pebs on me, I have to shoot and no way am I losing this food
(Pebs on me, I have to shoot, and no way am I losing this food)
Local P, A3, Crudz
Yeah, they gotta free them guys
That's like a three point five
Local P, A3, Crudz
Yeah, they gotta free them guys
That's like a three point five