paroles de chanson Who's Bad? - Swavey , Suspect , Sus

(Yo, on my mama, that shit hard Dizzy)
Free me, soon home, free AR
Shout-out Sus, Yevz, SWavey, and 2Smokeyy
Anything Goes, AG, AG
Nuttin' but rage when bro got touched
I was on that estate 'til I spilled some guts
If I put new plates on the four door truck
In a day that night, it's an instant glide
It was me, Broadday, S, SY
Three ZKs deep and a baby .9
We taped off 1st, taped off 5
We done it with blades and done it with bine

Yo, I just got a drop, that's intel
Man fill up the dinger with goons
Go over there and raise some hell
Opps want us stuck in cells
Fuck that, rather send them to hell (Fuck that)
Mizz got cheffed in his hеad and he got sent to hell (Straight down)
Squeezе got cheffed in his head and survived, oh well (How?)
Lebz got cheffed in his head
Should've seen him screaming like a girl (Haha)
Don't lack in the 5, get caught like Mizz
Shit, he shouldn't have slipped (Oh no)
We the ones getting violent with the
Riding, get put in my spliff (Ching)
Bro said "Bill up a opp"
I said "Which one? We got a selection"
These opps want too much attention
Wet his head, now he learnt his lesson (Ching)
Gyal wanna fuck with us 'cause we killers
Free Broadday, he's in love with the spinners (Free him)
Fuck the opps, we the hitters
No verbal, straight into them dingers (Bow)
No verbal, straight into them dingers (Bow)

Okay, who-who's bad than we?'(Who?)
Wait hold up, who's bad than me? (Who?)
Age fifteen, I was dipping up a IC3
All we wanted was a sweet sixteen (Ching, ching)
Opps got me feelin' like MJ
Made the whole block run when I let that beat (Grrr)
I'll 7 bop or AG step on anyone's block for my family (Anyone)
Ask your favourite rapper Ambush
I make the whole of Camden jumpy (Jump)
With this black blade or 12 gauge, trust me, BA's like Lucas and Bumpy
Or I'm in the ride with SWavey, that's grind 'til a daily duppy
I'm Yevz Greasy, don't ask no question (Don't ask me)
I'll bore man up 'til I see his tendons
Man rocka-bye baby and let that beat (Bap, bap)
Man, Blitz in the cut and you know the
Opp boys gon' feel this heat (Feel it)
I love a browning prestige that
Lock this wet ass pussy for me, B (Bae)
And you know I ain't talking 'bout beating
When they all know I got bodies on me (R.I.P)

Two dot-dots up, got a drop on a opp
And his girl I'mma get both gone
KDD, that's kick down doors
Or we kick down two, but ain't gone done
Two random civils had guns to their heads
Who the fuck was the intel from?
Wallahi we toured 'til the petrol died
But the jerry can's full, so the purge ain't done
I was ridin', slidin', glidin'
Before I came home, gang was doing up mileage
Why you think hella paigons dyin'?
I was really tryna see one of them
Hide and seek, but them man were hidin'
I was live-O, they were on live typin'
I got the paigons hiding
Broad day bootings, main road, on-sight him
Saw YB and he fucking ran
I backed my mindi on the mains
What you saying like Bolt, but he ran like Dash
How can I beef me a guy like that?
2Smokeyy, a dot-dot lover
But you should've seen how I splashed my man
Man tried leading me to an ambush
But it backfired when his bredrins ran
This year I got the beef all jumpy
But we don't beef Buzzworl, are you buzzin'?
Talk 'bout us, my brudda
Ask Prospect that he got himself punched in
See me, it's a scary sight
But please don't dip, he slipped while cutting
'Bout 1v5, nigga hold these hands
You talk smoke, but you ain't on nuttin'

Aye, they all like "Bro dis, bro dat"
But is your bro really a driller?
Bro got two if he get one more
It's a special K, a serial killer
Zim zimma, who's got keys to the dinger?
Let's go show who's realer
In the backseat, that's ZK's tripling
Shotgun with a shotgun, twin trigger
Got one then I got two, who's badder?
Chopped up three, then I switched my chinger
Opps get swiped like Tinder
Headshot chinger, I make bad boys turn ginger
Direct bro from the back of the van
I know the opp block like the back of my hands
Free Broadday, free H, free Scam
Free Broadday, free H, free Scam (Free Broadday, free H, free Scam)