Letras
OFB shit
Plugged in
Shoutout Fumez (ayo TR go crazy on these niggas man)
Lives down man, free my OFB's
Gang shit
Aye
Might have to drill this bait on the mains
So I might have to burn this trackie
Man get smoked with an aki with a dot on your head no rasclart paki
I stepped in the dance with my akis
He got his rambo so he might get splashy (ching)
I don't step with no half heart yutes
I step with drillers so you know we get tappy
J- got bun on the mains I was happy smiling under my bally (screaming)
Give it to broski bud, knows how to aim and bun man gladly
Had a smoke on my waist in an ally
She saying, "Lie down", and she calling me daddy (l's down)
I said, "Bruck your back for clappy"
Got him locked up but he soon be with dappy
I just put some n- in baggy
Seal that shit now I'm selling mans cali
D- got bun from the back seat could've been him and L- in a cali
Don't like not verb it mads me splash man down for being too chatty
I done duck man down in the mains so I beg no one try rasclart at me
It's a friday night in the nizz, got the glock on me and I got a little maggy
Got the drop in the O, so I'm happy, take one out that's one off the tally
Free slim got him locked in jail
I was locked with him, we was tryna get crashy (free sj)
Yo, Broadwater farm too crashy
Slide for the nizz and we slide right back g
Nuff man just think it's a joke
'Til a man get packed and left as ash g (packed)
I had one nitty called Ashley gave man drop so I gave him packs free
What you know about steam out the whip?
'Cause the dings ain't got no tints in the backseat
But bi- they turn athlete running away start singing like dappy (run arf)
Peppers and spice it's patty, heat man up on the mains too scatty
Bi- got bored that fatty the man there really done fed him the rammy (aye eat that)
Angle the arms man carry
My Nan already knows that I'm one, I'm a bad breed (bad boy)