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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Wise
Sam Wise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Wise
Sam Wise
Composer
Blanco
Blanco
Composer
Joshua Eduardo
Joshua Eduardo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chucks
Chucks
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Chuckie hit the drums and then he dropped the bass)
[Verse 2]
(Gun smoke, heater)
(Head loss, amnesia)
[Verse 3]
(Blocks opp, fever)
(Bally on, follow the leader)
[Verse 4]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 5]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
[Verse 6]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 7]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
[Verse 8]
You don't know the half of it, got no clue
She said I smelled sensational
Haven't even sprayed this Oud
Every single move I make I think about me and my crew
A small bank roll get Italian shoes but no amount put ya in my shoes
[Verse 9]
I think that they hate all rude, when I got a check bro got one too
Yes, it's all hella tight, I haven't seen your face in my life
You ain't juug late night on a bike
Upgrade from a 125
West End for some ripped up jeans
Louis belt, now it all looks nice
[Verse 10]
And your girl tryna peek at the price
(What's that?) Jackie, don't beg, don't cry
I think that I see through the lies
I won't lie, everyone's high
Can't get to the phone right now, I'ma have to just hit you right back
For when a package lands
I got dirty notes, this stack touched multiple hands
Pots and pans still get banged
Smoke in the mist, everyone duck
Everyone dipped
Brown-skin girl with a whole loada lips
Think she knows who the shooter is
South of the Thames where the bootin's is
Latex gloves, empty clip
Ask them man, they'll say, "It is what it is"
[Verse 11]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 12]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
[Verse 13]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 14]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
[Verse 15]
Blowing chips for my bro like Radix
Rushin' the automatic
She a queen, she don't know no pageant
Only men, we don't know no magic
Back up the talk then it's Go-Go-Gadget
Bro go grab it
Leng brown one and she's all organic
Ricochet back, gonna serve man racket
[Verse 16]
Head loss
Come from court to a circ' box
Thoughts of my friend, man rest on
Opp block where the waps get test done
Where's them bird? Nest on
Nights in the flats man left on
Step for revenge man's bent on
Buss down watch, next stop
[Verse 17]
Splash don't get dropped
Come 'round, get shot
Hunt from the badman bread shop
Feds on the strip, don't get clocked
I have nothing on me man, get lost
Came from the back like Lescott
Life's too short, man's fresher
House of the lord, John Prescott
Still G, man made her bed rock
[Verse 18]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 19]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
[Verse 20]
Gun smoke, heater
Head loss, amnesia
Think about it, it's deeper
My girl much fleeker
[Verse 21]
Blocks opp, fever
Bally on, follow the leader
Run from the law, it's procedure
Shotty the botty, the beater
Written by: Blanco, Joshua Eduardo, Sam Wise
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