Step round them, grab that skeng Man done been all over their ends Try come penge nearly got kwenged [Verse 1: Eleven] I heard that Gwopz is a hitter About you put corn in dingers Name me a time that you slapped that spinner Can never try mention me Got chinged in his cheek, couldn't eat his dinner Ratlin on the 9 is fast, but Eman from the 12 is quicker I was pissed when I caught that nigga I left my cab and he left his slippers So who really wants it with us This 4 door whip ain't lidge Man skrr and skid, it ain't got no clutch And the driver ain't got no licence Skrr from trident we can't get spun And last time bro let that rise, can't lie hit 2 with 1 And I can talk about numerous drillings Like the day Mystro got bun Still gun lean on the 12 like Russ Adotz ran off and still got touched Remember that day when I bucked A1 He got left with a punctured lung Like shit then man he should've been dead Skengs in cars or skengs in peds Heard that gang love aim for the legs Then tell me why Tugz got chinged in his head Cheff cheff swim swim, fill that mash to the brim Watching 12'Os vid, bros like man cheffed up him and him Watching 12'Os vid, bros like man cheffed up him and him [Verse 2: Russ] Step round them, grab that skeng Man done been all over their ends Try come Penge nearly got kwenged Stamina, reverse out of the ends Ten ten, swerve it to them Man been qway with Sarah and Ben Anytime I buck these yutes they run Give no toss, they're dragging their friends Grip my pokey, ching down these punks This ain't no beef, you're my first son Spinning what flow, you fucking mug Come to my block, digest some slugs Ain't cuffing no bitch, find waps and purchase that shit Got hella things for these pricks This one just sits on my hip Squeeze triggers like we squeeze tits You're blessed SHH lucky SHH missed You're dead if I had one wish From now Im rolling with this M Splash that man fuck up the place Paigan bitch, just acid her face Man try run then give him a chase Ching mans back, face flat on the pave It weren't Russ, must've been Taze Twins or CH Ain't on Russ, fassy or gay Fuck off wap, looking all cray Dip and twist, take the whole blade Free my niggs, F all dem jakes Soon come home, step out on rage Flip this script, turn the next page [Verse 3: Taze] Twigz got got by you know who SHH got splashed in the B-side too Beef for gyal, neeky crew Should've beef when I took a ped from you Rev, rev up the ped, woiyoi He came out I already seen Troy They said it was Jay, I know it werent Jay Should've said A, cah it werent fat boy How you gonna, how you gonna chat that wass I went there done did it on Snazz Thought it was cool till he did that dash Bun that, duck a man down khalas Taze is that, Taze is this Taze is moist, Taze stabs kids Hold up, man done did it on Twigz [?] got 10 he was only worth 6 Taze got wacked in the B? Oh yeah Man came here, saw me, and crashed there 20 of them, I never got scratched Cah man come sinny and go fair Look, known to go skits, skits Big long chete, tryna fling it at melons If i stab kids, kids Then who the fuck did it on [?] I dont really diss, diss I didn't wanna state these felons Earnt my name for all of them wettings If I let you live, then give blessings Wait, hold up a second Ay Twigz what do you reckon That wetting didn't teach you a lesson Running with you and you legging Date with a rammy on me, went on a date with a rammy on me Then got calls from the gyally on me Like link me, I got a strally on me Calm down fat man, carry on eating You ain't even a bad man, you had man creasing Did you think I thought you was a mad man I lived round there, you couldn't grab man
She want love keep your distance Babes what are you thinking I need better grab that instant I'm not into the splashing But I'll pull up my arms and fist He try lie on a quick I do not run I'm not a fucking victim Them crumble like maryland Why you think I call them biscuits They were not built for this life I should say that there soft like crumpets Bro will blow he ain't talking bout horns and trumpets Dipped in sauce leme spread the mustard Bagel settings that's cake and custard Talk on net same day I dust him Talking on chingingz You ain't chinging your were biling You got chinged Dash main road oh no he so quick Please come here don't leave your chick Lighty der she says I'm blick ah man I don't shit Talk bey blade ting you won't let that rip Silence grind ain't saying a thing Are you gonna leave your friend Rhetorical question I know you will High knees there that's warm Fuck sake you didn't even stretch Not on form get sent to the bench Hackney Browning she looks all leng Free my guys that locked in the pen free j1 I gotta write to him Complete man dem are phones they aint keep it real Talk about sawned off ones have you ever layer your hands on steal I'm car less like kezz Ko shit mence Spared him like 10 Now still talking on net Next time I see no mercy I'm swipping man's legs Stuff man up like a bagel Them man der disabled My dark boys will shave you Souls there I'll take you give him notes like I'm mable Envy I hate you Now way I rate you Still on toes run from boy dem you can get rub like ointment Fully tapped disappointm If you wanna go der Dr ph1 has appointments He in the trap kilo Spared him I'm a hero Talk shavings that zero Do him bad like rico She was like when we gone meet but she smelling like the doritos
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Cold heart in these streets
What song was that again
Yh this is heavy
Get loski on dis jawnn💥💥💥
Shit go Ardd
melo is cold 💥
KO on this beat would be a mazza
Defo rapping to this
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This collab is harrd 🔥🔥
Dis is a mazza
Step round them, grab that skeng
Man done been all over their ends
Try come penge nearly got kwenged
[Verse 1: Eleven]
I heard that Gwopz is a hitter
About you put corn in dingers
Name me a time that you slapped that spinner
Can never try mention me
Got chinged in his cheek, couldn't eat his dinner
Ratlin on the 9 is fast, but Eman from the 12 is quicker
I was pissed when I caught that nigga
I left my cab and he left his slippers
So who really wants it with us
This 4 door whip ain't lidge
Man skrr and skid, it ain't got no clutch
And the driver ain't got no licence
Skrr from trident we can't get spun
And last time bro let that rise, can't lie hit 2 with 1
And I can talk about numerous drillings
Like the day Mystro got bun
Still gun lean on the 12 like Russ
Adotz ran off and still got touched
Remember that day when I bucked A1
He got left with a punctured lung
Like shit then man he should've been dead
Skengs in cars or skengs in peds
Heard that gang love aim for the legs
Then tell me why Tugz got chinged in his head
Cheff cheff swim swim, fill that mash to the brim
Watching 12'Os vid, bros like man cheffed up him and him
Watching 12'Os vid, bros like man cheffed up him and him
[Verse 2: Russ]
Step round them, grab that skeng
Man done been all over their ends
Try come Penge nearly got kwenged
Stamina, reverse out of the ends
Ten ten, swerve it to them
Man been qway with Sarah and Ben
Anytime I buck these yutes they run
Give no toss, they're dragging their friends
Grip my pokey, ching down these punks
This ain't no beef, you're my first son
Spinning what flow, you fucking mug
Come to my block, digest some slugs
Ain't cuffing no bitch, find waps and purchase that shit
Got hella things for these pricks
This one just sits on my hip
Squeeze triggers like we squeeze tits
You're blessed SHH lucky SHH missed
You're dead if I had one wish
From now Im rolling with this
M Splash that man fuck up the place
Paigan bitch, just acid her face
Man try run then give him a chase
Ching mans back, face flat on the pave
It weren't Russ, must've been Taze
Twins or CH
Ain't on Russ, fassy or gay
Fuck off wap, looking all cray
Dip and twist, take the whole blade
Free my niggs, F all dem jakes
Soon come home, step out on rage
Flip this script, turn the next page
[Verse 3: Taze]
Twigz got got by you know who
SHH got splashed in the B-side too
Beef for gyal, neeky crew
Should've beef when I took a ped from you
Rev, rev up the ped, woiyoi
He came out I already seen Troy
They said it was Jay, I know it werent Jay
Should've said A, cah it werent fat boy
How you gonna, how you gonna chat that wass
I went there done did it on Snazz
Thought it was cool till he did that dash
Bun that, duck a man down khalas
Taze is that, Taze is this
Taze is moist, Taze stabs kids
Hold up, man done did it on Twigz
[?] got 10 he was only worth 6
Taze got wacked in the B? Oh yeah
Man came here, saw me, and crashed there
20 of them, I never got scratched
Cah man come sinny and go fair
Look, known to go skits, skits
Big long chete, tryna fling it at melons
If i stab kids, kids
Then who the fuck did it on [?]
I dont really diss, diss
I didn't wanna state these felons
Earnt my name for all of them wettings
If I let you live, then give blessings
Wait, hold up a second
Ay Twigz what do you reckon
That wetting didn't teach you a lesson
Running with you and you legging
Date with a rammy on me, went on a date with a rammy on me
Then got calls from the gyally on me
Like link me, I got a strally on me
Calm down fat man, carry on eating
You ain't even a bad man, you had man creasing
Did you think I thought you was a mad man
I lived round there, you couldn't grab man
What’s song is that
reckzorpm !! 1011 x russ and taze - anti
melo is too coldd!
Coldddd ❄️
Heard the coldest freestyle to this on insta
Who?
Bet my song gon be fi to it
Made for cb
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cold
Mikabeats love
Say nadddddddda gonna hav to get to writing some barz
Cold beatstill, what piano did u use?
This go 💥💥💯
She want love keep your distance
Babes what are you thinking
I need better grab that instant
I'm not into the splashing
But I'll pull up my arms and fist
He try lie on a quick I do not run I'm not a fucking victim
Them crumble like maryland
Why you think I call them biscuits
They were not built for this life
I should say that there soft like crumpets
Bro will blow he ain't talking bout horns and trumpets
Dipped in sauce leme spread the mustard
Bagel settings that's cake and custard
Talk on net same day I dust him
Talking on chingingz
You ain't chinging your were biling
You got chinged
Dash main road oh no he so quick
Please come here don't leave your chick
Lighty der she says I'm blick ah man I don't shit
Talk bey blade ting you won't let that rip
Silence grind ain't saying a thing
Are you gonna leave your friend
Rhetorical question I know you will
High knees there that's warm
Fuck sake you didn't even stretch
Not on form get sent to the bench
Hackney Browning she looks all leng
Free my guys that locked in the pen
free j1 I gotta write to him
Complete man dem are phones they aint keep it real
Talk about sawned off ones have you ever layer your hands on steal
I'm car less like kezz
Ko shit mence
Spared him like 10
Now still talking on net
Next time I see no mercy I'm swipping man's legs
Stuff man up like a bagel
Them man der disabled
My dark boys will shave you
Souls there I'll take you give him notes like I'm mable
Envy I hate you
Now way I rate you
Still on toes run from boy dem
you can get rub like ointment
Fully tapped disappointm
If you wanna go der Dr ph1 has appointments
He in the trap kilo
Spared him I'm a hero
Talk shavings that zero
Do him bad like rico
She was like when we gone meet but she smelling like the doritos
Fire
Can I use this beat please
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