Top Songs By Skengdo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skengdo
Performer
AM
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skengdo
Lyrics
AM
Lyrics
M24
Lyrics
Stickz
Lyrics
Terrel Daniel Doyley
Lyrics
Joshua Josiah Malinga
Lyrics
Rhys Harley
Composer
Benjamin Green-Smith
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Man, I've seen what your gang does
No probs, no sweat, we can handle
No shank, I might have to bang you
Or the bott bott beats, Steel Banglez
Nah, you ain't my bro so don't trust me
Cah I move slivery like Randall
Finna out man's flame like a candle
Caught my man, he left his sandals
[Verse 2]
Too active don't mad him, bro's Max like Branning
Roll up and stab him, but I ain't getting nicked like Cannon
Shannon she was on nothing but slamming
And bro's on nothing but blamming
Young boy fly out of the town like cannon
[Verse 3]
Do it, do it how we done it on my man
Run man down and ching it
That's a no from me like Simon Cowell
You don't wanna see us bring it
Sound that drum, ring it
Hop up, swing it and ching him
I was really out tryna prove my point
In dings or legit
Why's this bad one moving frigid
Get out of here, I don't want no digits
Sawn off dots or the .22 midget
For when us man skidded
Don flue that fetch like pigeon
Get back, that us man drilling
I can name a lot of man that done went swimming
[Verse 4]
How you wanna talk 'bout crash
Or GBG, are you fucking dumb?
Run when u see my guys come
We sweep man legs and then do mans lungs
Guns, the Gs do invest in nuff
Their waps are shit, all is does is puff
Puff on a sweet flavour one
Their weed is shit, I don't want that skud
[Verse 5]
And I wave this magical one
Man disappears like where's he gone?
Gone shouldn't try jump on songs
Your heart ain't in it you'll go out wrong
Like how could I rate these guy?
Buck me live and they say it's long
Cah they know bout my ching chong
Lemme ching mine now, ching chong, ching chong
[Verse 6]
Cutthroat ting, what's the issue?
Wanna war me, gotta cop some pistols
Gonna need more than a tissue
It's peak when the get backs coming to get you
Out here, I'm official
Slick for crutches, I leave man crippled
Jump out cars with the GBG and threes, the drill got tripled
He's due for a wiggin, they hit him again cah he gave it the biggin
I roll up to right where you're living
You don't wanna go but I'll take man swimming
Who got got, who slapped him?
Who got packed over there, it's a madting
See this get back shit is a gang ting
Throw up a six get burnt with the hand ting
[Verse 7]
Don't, don't be the one tryna act for the bitches
See a hella Rambos in kitchens
Step pon a turf astro and pitch him
Everyones bad till you turn 'em victim
Victim, victim
Put my hands on a fork and lift him
Man get slap point blank or distance
We're the real known tuggs in Brixton
Man, man do it again
From he left his bros like, who is your friend?
Bro had corn tryna shake it off
Only hear one bang and it made him drop
I linked his girl, tell her "Take it off"
Den left her block tryna tape it off
Ps get low den I'm taking prof
When I see dem feds, mans takin' off
[Verse 8]
And we be the ones thats drillin' it
Move that pack, get rid of it
See a sweet one brown like cinnamon
Light like filament, buss down militant
[Verse 9]
Takin' off
If a girl won't fuck, I'll break her off
Her kneecaps aching off
What you mean brown, brown gyal, take it off
Written by: AM, Benjamin Green-Smith, Joshua Josiah Malinga, M24, Rhys Harley, Skengdo, Stickz, Terrel Daniel Doyley