Letras
Rymez
Lekaa Beats
Course black lives matter, that's why I still gotta do it for my brothers (Grr, baow)
Can't hit that spliff cah I don't know what man's doin' in them covers (Uh-uh)
Mothers, over them sides they're runners (Dash)
On the fields, tryna do it like gunners (Uh-uh)
A-Town where it all goes off (Uh)
Still gotta watch for the undercover's (Undercover's)
Course black lives matter, that's why I still gotta do it for my brothers (Grr, baow)
Can't hit that spliff cah I don't know what man's doin' in them covers (Uh-uh)
Mothers, over them sides they're runners (Dash)
On the fields, tryna do it like gunners (Uh-uh)
A-Town where it all goes off (Uh)
Still gotta watch for the undercover's (Undercover's)
They had a nigga locked for a couple of summers (Uh-uh)
But it's nothin'
Pagans talk but them boys get smothered
Mothers, so I don't wanna hear that rubbish
So tell me why it gets encouraged? (Why?)
I'm pretty sure it's us man that done it
Dirty lovers and black blade clutchers
So so pretty but do man butters, crutters (Woi)
On the ride, no fluters (You know)
Splashed on them and we splashed on others (That way)
In the field, no stutters
I ain't goin' back to the bin like rubbish (No way)
Silly boy thought he had courage
Muppet, got put on the bench like Sturridge (Yes)
Young nigga try to run at these unders (Woi, woi)
Us really carry that L like luggage
Lil' bro got locked for a couple of summers
Now talks back, it's nothin'
Food locked for a couple of runners
Two dot dots, that's dumber and dumber (Dudu)
For my brother, put man on a jumper
Phone quiet, still doin' up numbers
Mandem opp block, doin' up hunters (Rrr)
Used to dip dip (Dip), now it's click click
In the van, we can't hit the strip
Man do Walcott, shoot from the whip
Man hit the stomach, shoot from the hip
Rubber handle so it's new on the grip