Текст песни
Big
Say
Narda,
what
would
you
rather?
P's
got
low
so
I
licked
that
armour
Still
got
a
long
twelve
gauge
like
a
farmer
Been
locked
up
for
them
AM
charges
S3
mapped
up,
best
keep
your
trap
shut
Right
hook,
left
hook,
get
yourself
wrapped
up
Man
are
strapped
up,
don't
come
with
a
shank
bruv
Free
all
my
G's
that
are
riding
bankrupt
Hypo
on
your
drive,
get
your
front
door
mole
gripped
Any
fed
chase
that
I
been
in,
smoked
it
Big
Range
Rover,
strapped
up
rolling
Opp
block,
gun
on
my
lap,
patrolling
Mix
Wray
& Nephew
into
my
Magnum
Influencers
on
the
Gram,
I've
had
them
Said
she
wan'
roll
for
the
night
with
a
gangster
She
ain't
never
had
rough
sex
with
a
badman
Bad
B's
wanna
ride
with
me,
I
still
got
my
gun
tucked
in
VIP
So
please
fam,
don't
try
with
me
'Cause
my
YG
will
take
man's
life
for
me
Bad
B's
wanna
ride
with
me,
I
still
got
my
gun
tucked
in
VIP
So
please
fam,
don't
try
with
me
'Cause
my
YG
will
take
man's
life
for
me
We
bring
guns
out
when
the
sun's
out
Violate,
I'll
come
to
your
mum's
house
Last
opp
that
I
seen
got
run
down
My
cuz
Tech,
he
will
chef
man's
lung
out
Fuck
with
Remtrex,
you're
mad
ain't
ya?
I'll
get
man
down
in
the
city
centre
Ten
man
strong
up
in
1Xtra
Man
get
shook
when
the
G's
enter
Jumped
out
of
a
RS
Q3
Remapped
so
it
does
nought
to
sixty
in
three-point-two
G
Over
a
few
quid
friends
move
booky
I
will
never
change
for
the
dough,
I'm
a
true
G
Fuck
with
Force,
I'll
blow
man's
dome
off
I
don't
borrow
no
guns,
I
got
my
own
one
Slide
out
time,
I'm
turning
my
phone
off
Have
a
plan
B
if
it's
me
that
you
roll
on
Bad
B's
wanna
ride
with
me,
I
still
got
my
gun
tucked
in
VIP
So
please
fam,
don't
try
with
me
'Cause
my
YG
will
take
man's
life
for
me
Bad
B's
wanna
ride
with
me,
I
still
got
my
gun
tucked
in
VIP
So
please
fam,
don't
try
with
me
'Cause
my
YG
will
take
man's
life
for
me
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