Lyrics

I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a 357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and - matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action
Last time I seen him, I shot him and shanked him
Ask 'bout my ting, brilliant bootings
Head shots if man lose it
Hung out the back of the window shooting
Shotguns, spinners and Lugers
To the -, what the -
They don't wanna see us rise that glee up
TS2, no lies or rumours
Spot him and smoke him
Them man are typing on Gram and trolling
I'm in the Two and this dinger's stolen
I bought a gun to my show and it's loaded
Four four-five rounds it's holding
Don't be silly, I'll load that glizzy
Get one to the head top, tryna approach us
I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a 357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and - matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action
Badman on my ones, badman on the freeflow
Ten in the handy, six in the action
Keep one spare in the head for the G-po
The spin ting's spinning, the dinger's spinning
That's Booter's real definition of reload
I shot their boss by bossman's shop
Ask him how the shotty same size as Dlow
Spin it and give it a reload
I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a 357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and - matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action
Written by: Booter Bee
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