Top Songs By Horrid1
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Horrid1
Performer
Savo
Performer
Still Brickin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Horrid1
Composer
Savo
Composer
Still Brickin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghosty
Producer
Lyrics
Smokey season
I can’t step out lacking
If I back it imma bang it
That’s the life of a savage
Fifteen to nineteen
Seven times on the landing
I can switch up any minute
Leave a **** where he’s standing
Left him drowning in agony
The way that I splashed him
I’m erratic I’m a savage
And I’m far from on chattings
Told my young g if you splash
And you pack him don’t panic
Fly out and just vanish
Get caught then no chatting
Hella cap rap **** be
Capping when there rapping
When I was spilling shit
You was at home wearing pampers
And I’m still spilling shit
I'm on my block with the bangers
And the hammers try slide on my block
You’ll get shot my blocks patterned
We got smoke for anyone who challenge us
We got smoke you know that we’re packing darg
They might have smoke but never then we banging ours
We pop smoke so mind out when your @‘ing us
We got smoke for anyone who challenge us
We got smoke you know that we’re packing darg
They might have smoke but never then we banging ours
We pop smoke so mind out when your @‘ing us
<span begin="1:02.369" end="1:04.668">I don’t battle rap **** man back my chat</span> <span begin="1:04.460" end="1:05.076">(Back my chat)</span>
<span begin="1:04.830" end="1:07.065">When I back the rams head shot splatter that</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:07.060" end="1:07.644">(Splatter that)</span></span>
<span begin="1:07.348" end="1:09.649">My **** splatter that shit bag attached to man</span> <span begin="1:09.628" end="1:09.895">(Pussy)</span>
<span begin="1:09.932" end="1:12.316">All my **** mad the bujj man I stamp on that</span> <span begin="1:12.196" end="1:12.463">(Bujj)</span>
<span begin="1:12.582" end="1:14.849">Call the trap house my work that’s my office</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:14.512" end="1:15.028">(The trap)</span></span>
All my **** smoking loud yeah man it’s tropic there’s a opp in
My **** took a pull now he’s coughing
<span begin="1:19.635" end="1:22.299">Huncho I’m so horrid back the tool then I’ll rob him</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:22.280" end="1:22.664">(Pussy)</span></span>
<span begin="1:23.043" end="1:25.110">It’s not Batman when I’m robbing</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:24.896" end="1:25.232">(No)</span></span>
<span begin="1:25.040" end="1:27.574">And I’m a bad man so I cock it and I pop it</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:27.398" end="1:27.950">(Blah-blah)</span></span>
<span begin="1:27.637" end="1:30.155">I put the rocket back inside my pocket stop it</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:30.160" end="1:30.693">(Rrrrrrra)</span></span>
I can talk about them dark days the heartache
Visit hall with my marjay
<span begin="1:35.008" end="1:37.576">Opp walks in, man he’s gonna learn the hard way</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:37.395" end="1:37.795">(Blah)</span></span>
Deal with him fast pace stamp in his head till the guard breaks
<span begin="1:40.656" end="1:43.591">On the opp block armed waps in a car chase</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:42.424" end="1:43.440">(Blah-blah-blah)</span></span>
We got smoke for anyone who challenge us
We got smoke you know that we’re packing darg
They might have smoke but never then we banging ours
We pop smoke so mind out when your @‘ing us
Runners on the motorway, look who's gonna get it
Little **** banked up and he dony leave till he sells it
Burnt a few kids rude boy I don’t regret it
Gotta speak my mind how I see it’s how I tell it
So it’s oners on the motorway Swindon’s where I’m heading
But when the blocks hot you know we re’ing up in reading
I’m married to the Queen and I ain’t even had a wedding
Worker stepped out of line a couple shells is what I fed him
Blah-blah
Man set these examples hit a new spot so now I’m dishing out these samples
Can’t go mosque because I’m banked up with parcels
Team full of gunners I ain’t talking about arsenal
Can’t lie man trap with a passion brick of each at the table
I’m playing with the cannon
Rrrrra
Big four four when I’m hopping out the wagon
Blah
Beat it off Tanya I don’t know max branning
Blah-blah-blah
We got smoke for anyone who challenge us
We got smoke you know that we’re packing darg
They might have smoke but never then we banging ours
We pop smoke so mind out when your @‘ing us
We got smoke for anyone who challenge us
We got smoke you know that we’re packing darg
They might have smoke but never then we banging ours
We pop smoke so mind out when your @‘ing us
Smoke
Written by: Horrid1, Savo, Still Brickin