Lyrics




Ay, Tefo made this one
Bitch, ha
Yo
He got robbed for his life at gunpoint
That's not murder, I call it stealing (Ha, haha)
They bring up my name in the morning briefing
It's funny how I left him leaking
Two days after the song was leaking (Shame)
He don't bring up my name in songs no more
Cah he knows who left him bleeding (Dickhead)
I'm holding it low but I'm tilting it up
She only wanna sleep with the gunman
All 'til now, she's letting me fuck
I got twenty-six quid on my wrist
And I can't even lie, it's getting me crutch
Fuck this thot with a Glock on me
Just in case she's setting me up (Grrt)
Ay, I'm holding it high but I'm slanting it down
I remember when I shot that prick
And he dropped and I started clarting the ground
All on the floor with his heart in his mouth
There ain't no more farting around
I need a good price for a brick of the whiff
So I back my blick and I bargain him down (Give me that, ha)
Back to the bando, breaking bricks
I'm bando famous, which one of yous on taking a pic?
But that pic, don't post online
Just at this number and give me a ring
Conspiracy locked up S on the wing
I ain't tryna get got for a similar thing (Free him)
If you see me in G, I'm taping roads (Facts)
I'm holding it steady but it's shaking loads (Grrt, grrt)
Get hit with the blicks, it's taking souls
If you got a problem, make it known
Tryna make it click like aching bones (Grrat)
He got robbed for his life at gunpoint
That's not murder, I call it stealing (Ha, haha)
They bring up my name in the morning briefing
It's funny how I left him leaking
Two days after the song was leaking (Shame)
He don't bring up my name in songs no more
Cah he knows who left him bleeding (Dickhead)
I'm holding it low but I'm tilting it up
She only wanna sleep with the gunman
All 'til now, she's letting me fuck
I got twenty-six quid on my wrist
And I can't even lie, it's getting me crutch
Fuck this thot with a Glock on me
Just in case she's setting me up (Grrt)
I ain't getting pinned to the scene by phone call (That's bait)
I'm getting shit down in G
It's mad how my cell site's saying I'm local
Tell me the price to bury your friend
And we'll also cover the total (Ha)
I don't talk on the net, it's bait
My actions are way more vocal (Yeah)
I'm smoking T, that's powerful gas (Hm)
We got down Reckz on the way to his girlfriend's house
He was literally dying for nyash (Ha)
I was in jail doing drones
But I lost ten racks when the pilot crashed (Damn)
Just the other day, it was me with a muffler
Making noise with a silent mash
I make probation think I'm a nerd (Ha)
But I'm on my way back from a booting
Keeping it moving, suttin' got burned
You better take this left in first (Skrrt)
Sleep on the gang, get rudely awakened
That's shot or cheffed or worse
Carried away, he was throwing up gang signs
That got him carried away in a hearse (God damn)
He got robbed for his life at gunpoint
That's not murder, I call it stealing (Ha, haha)
They bring up my name in the morning briefing
It's funny how I left him leaking
Two days after the song was leaking (Shame)
He don't bring up my name in songs no more
Cah he knows who left him bleeding (Dickhead)
I'm holding it low but I'm tilting it up
She only wanna sleep with the gunman
All 'til now, she's letting me fuck
I got twenty-six quid on my wrist
And I can't even lie, it's getting me crutch
Fuck this thot with a Glock on me
Just in case she's setting me up (Grrt)
Ay, Tefo made this one
Soundkid



Writer(s): Sam Cliffe, Shylo Milwood, Tefo Matlhodi Copyright: Beatstars Publishing Worldwide



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