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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carns Hill
Carns Hill
Performer
Zone 2
Zone 2
Performer
Dsqueezy
Dsqueezy
Rap
Kwengface
Kwengface
Rap
Skully
Skully
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carns Hill
Carns Hill
Songwriter
Dsqueezy
Dsqueezy
Songwriter
Kwengface
Kwengface
Songwriter
Skully
Skully
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carns Hill
Carns Hill
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm so ashamed, I splashed up me
Ricochet, rave my block
'Member that the day when I splashed out three?
Wipe that Ramsey down
Then jump on my PYT
Word to RV
I got rhyme, they am all ones
They ain't spillin' no juice
They ain't bad like me
And if I yours, I get round there, my boost
Kwengface shaved out, off my lil' bros, done 'em, too
That **** got wet in Feb
Still want three, can snap
Neck can bang open, no dam
Max is my brother, known for the splashin's
Oh, yeah, for me, crashed it, too
I'm a older bro, no limit
I carve and chat two loose
That man there bad for the gal and to choose
Carvin' like
Six and Mish, too, bad for your crew
Kid tweakin' on their neck
Mish and man spit when we step
Three piece have, that's my little piece, like
Ear to a boy to his ear (Ay)
[Verse 2]
Bro just ran my phone
He said you're just done, you're my brilliant one (Ching)
My other bro ran my phone
He said you just got in my brilliant gun
I said, "Fuck that, leave me in person"
'Cause I swear, they speak to much
And his fifteen gave an amazin' round
A brilliant one
Bro just ran my phone
He said you're just done, you're my brilliant one (Ching)
My other bro ran my phone
He said you just got in my brilliant gun
I said, "Fuck that, leave me in person"
'Cause I swear, they speak to much
And his fifteen gave an amazin' round
A brilliant one
[Verse 3]
My Rambo knife is essential
Left fifty teeth in the car
What you know about deadlies?
Fill up the thing with lead
Fill right it up, fill it up like a pencil
All those talkin' 'bout reds, gangs
Your murks is a rental
Don't let me fry up the car
Man just scatter, mark, did her
Duh, back to the naw
I said two step, I meant two flex
Them boy ain't go heart (No)
Have you ever gone fishin'
In your bed, just watchin' them laugh?
Fishin', fishin'
In your bed, just watchin' them laugh?
[Verse 4]
Chasin' notes
You're chasin' hoes, I'm chasin' nerds
Tryna put holes in corpse
Smokin' that
That ain't correct
I'm tryna put holes in porks
If you put hands on bro
I'm puttin' the grand on a instant hole
Black, I just wanna see bread
But if I see them, I pray that my shank gon' bend
Skeet off in dingers
Filled to the brim with spinners
Some low life drillers
Some bro, life sinners
Get a drop on the opp
Get round their necks
Thing you know, he turned up missin' (Dead)
MAC, skrrt up out in my hemi
In could be guns, could be chings
Could be me, could be him
But if not, then that's gang
In the collar, Kim with various things
Gatty on me, for the war
Loose, saddle up
Heard the crew phone rings
[Verse 5]
Bro just ran my phone
He said you're just done, you're my brilliant one (Ching)
My other bro ran my phone
He said you just got in my brilliant gun
I said, "Fuck that, leave me in person"
'Cause I swear, they speak to much
And his fifteen gave an amazin' round
A brilliant one
Bro just ran my phone
He said you're just done, you're my brilliant one (Ching)
My other bro ran my phone
He said you just got in my brilliant gun
I said, "Fuck that, leave me in person"
'Cause I swear, they speak to much
And his fifteen gave an amazin' round
A brilliant one
[Verse 6]
Bro just ran my phone
My other bro ran my phone
Bro just ran my phone
My other bro ran my phone
Written by: Carns Hill, Dsqueezy, Kwengface, Skully
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