[Ksav:] A92 Fumez the Engineer, Plugged In Gang Yo, Charlie I like this one 92 baby It's K
I'll swing my arm in a figure of 8 Or I won't leave till the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny
[Dbo:] My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you pack They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like mac 'Till I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs
[Trapboy BT:] In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like 6, don't snitch like 9 Still circle the nine 2 times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine
[Offica:] Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti dé, more time when we slide round there its a quick ting, no calculation
[Ksav:] By God's grace I don't end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out I ying yang like China, rip 2 g's Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind yous Up the A and fuck the Niners I can't stand them boy from the Nine All they know is tell lies, tell lies But there main boy got splashed, baptised And another Nine boy got hospitalised Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside
[Dbo:] Scar man's face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold 2 on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro bro went and bust that gun I don't think that he'll bust that case They say we don't slide to the B But Foomey's gaff got smashed, no trace They left Rexy fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae
[Trapboy BT:] About slide to the B, we slide to the B How many man got chased by we? And lil' man Rose got got times 3 All the Niners, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets
[Offica:] Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loos, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man
[Ksav:] I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like Fifa But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down Swift 2 more down, that's no more targets
[Dbo:] I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz
[Trapboy BT:] Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness?
[Offica:] In the block like awon da oya b'ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, 22 on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju sile omo dancer
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