Behind Barz (feat. A!M & Skengdo)

410

2Bunny

Big up all my peoples

Big up Link up TV behind barz

Gang shit

It's the takeover

Bitch give me blows at half past eight

Like twenty-five minutes before, I was in fields with mates

Hookers be giving the low

Don't make your business bait

Slip up, straight, then rewind

Rambo lookin' all bait

I know Mum sent you shop

You might make it home today

This prick's lookin' all lost

Come here, let's check this weight

I swear he's throwin' up K's

Did it up on his face

Did it up on his face

Did it up, did it up on his face

See I run through gyal

And I run through blocks

Bro hit so that's one, two shots

Gyal in the green never washed her box

So I sent her home with a one, two bop

Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost

Hammer on my waist, so my jeans don't drop

Man should've put him in a coffin

Put him in the boot, in the bag, in a box

Bang for the goons, and I bang for the block

Man bust that corn

Skrrt, skrrt

Bust that corn then I'm back to the block

Bang, bang, put your guns in the air, man

Caught that yute and his friend disappeared

Je jure sur la tête du ma mere

Je jure sur la tête du ma mere

Crash your step

That's diligent thugs

Diligent who? Diligent where?

You're just a diligent mug

Send for the Gs that know

Switch couple times

Are you dumb?

Shit den crazy, murder, murder

Bro bro, splash went your lung

Ol' school G got caught

How many times I was slippin' in cunch?

Free Lil' Twin, that's a bro

Free Peeler, he's along for the fun

I'm fuckin' dead

I swear that's Ferb on the bus

Opps them chatty, ching like Maggie

Heard you want war with us

Wait

I

Want

Noddy

And

She

Wants

Love

Dumb bitch, dumb bitch

On your knees and suck, suck

Back away from the sirens

Can't believe that I'm hidin'

Is it ambulance or the Trident?

But it's two peds, and we're glidin'

Hoody on or I have it

Fuck a CRV, I need MOT 'cause that pussy there done mileage

Fat back and her face is cute

Why do I beef these yutes?

No tweetin', they already knew

Corn come fat like Skully Zone 2

Got the maddest love for the dude

No face, no face, won't see who's who

Black top, black top, blacker than who?

Black to the blade, and he brucked it too

You know my ****, you know my dogs are active

Get man down, won't blab it

Sad ting, creep on your block

On gang shit

Violence, violence, you ain't about it

Look, my man, please stop chattin'

Must be tastin' the food

They wanna run around and gossip

Cats in the bando, doin' up trap

But they gassed when I'm doin' up maths

They was like "Boss, can you make 150 from 410?"

I don't know about that

Four over ten

Times four ten

Minus four

Minus ten

Did it work?

Try it again

When I'm still CDX

CDX like the Romans

I'm the one with the potion

Back that, made 'em boydem see omens

Cuff that girl, you're covered in lotion

She comes to me when she's roastin'

It's just the life that I've chosen

Ay

Bunny Squad

Yeah

Takeover