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sus pect ag
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[Chorus]
If you see this car and you don't run fast
You got no chance, I'ma dun your dance
Jump in dingas with one task
To blast and leave that boy in the past
Stop his heart, weed get rassed
Do it again, I'm way too charged
Buck me SY-AR
Just know that you ain't gonna make it yard
[Verse 1]
Bro put five in his back
I gave him high five like, "Yes, my ahk"
Fuck a five guys, bring beef to your flats
Ain't see dem five guys since shh— turnt pack
Bro got green like Hulk in bulk
I chop up the rock like I wan find gold
Fill up the car with swords and smoke
If your bait on Snap, I'ma turn you ghost
Ask 'round town I do it the most
Pull up in Golfs and swing my metal
Got down him, him, him and him
So how are you on my level?
**** and **** got hit by the whizz
I know that it stinged like nettles
Rambo battles I come out on top
Splash headtops and cop some petrol
Just said hi to a next mans mum
She don't know I'ma kill her son
Five man up in a four by four, it's war
Buck into me you're done
They know what the mandem done
**** got hit in the back with one
**** got hit by the car and run
Left his friend and his friend got bored up
Just like **** got bored on the corner
And Yevz a prolific scorer
3BA loves lettin' the corn off
Ten got sprinty, S got chingy
Neckshot ching when he got ****
I'll take your life for free
But I got this sword for a pinky
But I got this sword for a pinky
[Chorus]
If you see this car and you don't run fast
You got no chance, I'ma dun your dance
Jump in dingas with one task
To blast and leave that boy in the past
Stop his heart, weed get rassed
Do it again, I'm way too charged
Buck me SY-AR
Just know that you ain't gonna make it yard
If you see this car and you don't run fast
You got no chance, I'ma dun your dance
Jump in dingas with one task
To blast and leave that boy in the past
Stop his heart, weed get rassed
Do it again, I'm way too charged
Buck me SY-AR
Just know that you ain't gonna make it yard
[Verse 2]
Yo opps get smoked like pot
Get man down, get high off adrenaline
Then I get high off a **** pack
Mix dat codeine, Sprite and Phenergan
Beef ain't dead, ain't settling
See dem youts anywhere I'm gettin' him
Cars in traffic, mans still wettin' him
Slap this corn, wake up all the residents
In CT, I'm president
AG general, Cumbo bully
Shout bro from the 03 chudi
Nutty watched me smoke goose, how could he?
I don't lean wid da gun like Russ
I do it like BA blitz or H
Bally on face on a opp estate
Four Zed Ks and a big twelve gauge
Ayy, come to my block, it's open
Bando look like Kino der Toten
Went opp block with the same dots
You get when none of the doors are open
Three cars doors get open
Might get turnt into what you're smokin'
Been scorin' my boots are golden
Opps and thots get no emotion
[Chorus]
If you see this car and you don't run fast
You got no chance, I'ma dun your dance
Jump in dingas with one task
To blast and leave that boy in the past
Stop his heart, weed get rassed
Do it again, I'm way too charged
Buck me SY-AR
Just know that you ain't gonna make it yard
If you see this car and you don't run fast
You got no chance, I'ma dun your dance
Jump in dingas with one task
To blast and leave that boy in the past
Stop his heart, weed get rassed
Do it again, I'm way too charged
Buck me SY-AR
Just know that you ain't gonna make it yard
Written by: sus pect ag
