Lyrics

DT5 on the beat (free Hitman, free AR, Active Gang way)
Gang, gang (Senseii)
MZY mixed this
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Get the burner"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Where's the burner?"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Get the burner"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
The gang done pealed his head
He nearly got killed for his disrespect (bow, bow)
It's kill or be killed when you beef Suspect
Multiple draws got me disrespect
You can get chinged for an indirect
Or hold straight corn if you chill with them
I'm in the ride tryna fix my bally
Bro's in the ride tryna fill this skeng (that's gang, that's gang)
Bro on the left and passy
Got two ZK's and they look just like mine
Chestshot ching could take your breath
But the .44 long could blow your mind
It's AK and S45 'til all them die, this beef won't die
Ay, someone's mum gonna stress tonight
If you buck me and S in the ride
Ching that belly feel like Melly, wake up with M's on my mind
Bro said "Cool off, stay on your grind", but I find myself in Cr- all the time (bow)
Bro got new smokey's, 2Smokeyy
So it weren't long 'til suttin' got fried (bow, bow)
We beat .8's there so many times
We did it real way, test this .9 (bow, bow)
I got beef with numerous guys, on every side I wet my knife
If not them, I ching their friend
And if not me then one of the guys
Ay, free AR 'til it's backwards (ay)
Cah a opp got put in a Backwood (ay, ay)
She want backshots then backshots
I said, "First babe, you gotta back woods" (lock it)
I see my opps linking up and liking pics, some fucking groupies (bad B's)
On your link-ups, most of your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie
We swing shanks and slap our waps, but in jail man move like Bruce Lee
Get down, black opps, a call of duty, swing my right hand, I'll turn your right sushi
No latex, these gloves are leathery (bow)
You don't ride for your bro but you wanna post him on Snapchat memories
Swing my shank at his Goose, now it's feathery (whew)
We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (chop that, chop that)
I'm in the ride tryna pack man
Back my shank, give him energy, energy (energy)
Or I might wind down the window and do it like his mum and slap his head (ba-bow)
I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest whilst your friends are running ahead
Ask C-, 'cah he knows how it feels
Oh shit, you can't, he's g- (kill confirmed)
I'm in the ride tryna aim this long nose
If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (bow)
A-Kid flies birds (flies)
Just switch out the phones we twerkin' (twerkin')
Just watch how the runner be workin' (workin')
We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (burnin')
Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin'
Rep that block, I'll burst him (boom)
My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she's down there lickin' and slurpin' (suck dat)
I know them man there don't want palava
The Cres' yutes are fast, but - faster (uh, uh)
Big Glock gon' rip through armour
Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava (bow)
Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (cut tru')
Can't talk 'bout get backs, bare got-got back
Three got dropped, like what's all the drama?
I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France (I do)
Instead, I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (smoke that)
If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance (I will)
Deffo these rappers will act like they're up, you was a bum before you had bars (pussy boy)
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Where's the burner?"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Get the burner"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his Grey Goose
20 opps screaming "Where's the burner?"
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on Purgers
Claim 51st, get m-
DT5 on the beat
Senseii
Written by: Eric Ajay
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