Masked up, no face, no trace, Ramz on my hip, ain't leavin' no case, Skrr in the whip, skeng on display, Opp block tour, leave a boy in dismay. Chorus: Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash, No face, no case, just gassed, no flash. Verse 2: Bro's on the glide, it’s peak when we ride, Caught him on lack, he can't run, can't hide, Dipped him in two, left him fried on the side, Blood on the pave, that's a permanent slide. Verse 3: Cats on the line, phone buzzin' all day, Racks on my mind, gotta stack, gotta play, Ops wanna test, but they're food, no delay, Fed chasin' shadows, we ghost on the way. Chorus: Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash, No face, no case, just gassed, no flash. Verse 4: Skeng in the pouch, I'm itchin' to swing, Opp boys duck when the phone starts to ring, Chef him up quick, hear the fat lady sing, One more gone, that’s the life of a king. Outro: Street’s so cold, but we keepin' it hot, Everyday beef, man, it’s all that we got, Ops in the way, gettin' left on the spot, UK drill, we don't miss when we plot.
Vendiamo il prodotto al miglior offerente Il tuo amico e gia morta e a terra sofferente Il blocco non e un gioco ditelo a sta gente Che per seguire la moda si mette a gambe aperte
Masked up, no face, no trace, Ramz on my hip, ain't leavin' no case, Skrr in the whip, skeng on display, Opp block tour, leave a boy in dismay. Chorus: Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash, No face, no case, just gassed, no flash. Verse 2: Bro's on the glide, it's peak when we ride, Caught him on lack, he can't run, can't hide, Dipped him in two, left him fried on the side, Blood on the pave, that's a permanent slide. Verse 3: Cats on the line, phone buzzin' all day, Racks on my mind, gotta stack, gotta play, Ops wanna test, but they're food, no delay, Fed chasin' shadows, we ghost on the way. Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash, No face, no case, just gassed, no flash. Verse 4: Skeng in the pouch, I'm itchin' to swing, Opp boys duck when the phone starts to ring, Chef him up quick, hear the fat lady sing, One more gone, that's the life of a king. Outro: Street's so cold, but we keepin' it hot, Everyday beef, man, it's all that we got, Ops in the way, gettin' left on the spot, UK drill, we don't miss when we plot.
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Masked up, no face, no trace,
Ramz on my hip, ain't leavin' no case,
Skrr in the whip, skeng on display,
Opp block tour, leave a boy in dismay.
Chorus:
Drill in the night, no talk, just splash,
Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash,
Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash,
No face, no case, just gassed, no flash.
Verse 2:
Bro's on the glide, it’s peak when we ride,
Caught him on lack, he can't run, can't hide,
Dipped him in two, left him fried on the side,
Blood on the pave, that's a permanent slide.
Verse 3:
Cats on the line, phone buzzin' all day,
Racks on my mind, gotta stack, gotta play,
Ops wanna test, but they're food, no delay,
Fed chasin' shadows, we ghost on the way.
Chorus:
Drill in the night, no talk, just splash,
Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash,
Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash,
No face, no case, just gassed, no flash.
Verse 4:
Skeng in the pouch, I'm itchin' to swing,
Opp boys duck when the phone starts to ring,
Chef him up quick, hear the fat lady sing,
One more gone, that’s the life of a king.
Outro:
Street’s so cold, but we keepin' it hot,
Everyday beef, man, it’s all that we got,
Ops in the way, gettin' left on the spot,
UK drill, we don't miss when we plot.
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Vendiamo il prodotto al miglior offerente
Il tuo amico e gia morta e a terra sofferente
Il blocco non e un gioco ditelo a sta gente
Che per seguire la moda si mette a gambe aperte
Masked up, no face, no trace, Ramz on my hip, ain't leavin' no case, Skrr in the whip, skeng on display, Opp block tour, leave a boy in dismay.
Chorus:
Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash,
No face, no case, just gassed, no flash.
Verse 2:
Bro's on the glide, it's peak when we ride, Caught him on lack, he can't run, can't hide, Dipped him in two, left him fried on the side, Blood on the pave, that's a permanent slide.
Verse 3:
Cats on the line, phone buzzin' all day, Racks on my mind, gotta stack, gotta play, Ops wanna test, but they're food, no delay, Fed chasin' shadows, we ghost on the way.
Drill in the night, no talk, just splash, Opps gettin' fried, no cap, just crash, Corn gets served, watch the mandem dash, No face, no case, just gassed, no flash.
Verse 4:
Skeng in the pouch, I'm itchin' to swing, Opp boys duck when the phone starts to ring, Chef him up quick, hear the fat lady sing, One more gone, that's the life of a king.
Outro:
Street's so cold, but we keepin' it hot, Everyday beef, man, it's all that we got, Ops in the way, gettin' left on the spot, UK drill, we don't miss when we plot.
as if my man copied by bar by bar 😂