Lyrics 785 Flow - 30

785 Flow

Man lie about this, Man lie about that
I ain’t into all the chat that’s petty (Get cracking)
If you wan be bad, If you wan beef gang
When the cab pulls up be ready (Skr Skr)
Big sword from my toes to my belly (Mad)
I’m tryna turn a man ghost like skelly (Skelly)
Knifework tryna dip mans belly (Dip dip)
I was gassed when I popped my cherry (Woosh)
Had my knife all wet like a jezzy (Mad)
Ask wigs what the thing did to many (Ha)
Got corn in the flake like brecky
Serve flake in the pub I’m the boss like Peggy (I'm the boss)
Ten toes with the sword or the chete (Madting)
I put the metal in your face like Betty (Ha)
Twiss it in your head like dreads no Fetty (Ching ching)
Run a rat down I’m Tom you’re Jerry
Got me blacked out but I’m not from Pecky (Nah)
Turn you to a pack make ya nigga pour henny
Got a peng slut on my nuts suck plenty
The uck mad made my nut drop heavy
All that loose talk I made my youngers dip him (Cheff him up)
Hook him up like said we’re going fishing
And he cheffed him up but he didn’t kill him
He gave him more stitches than his true religion (Lucky)
Fill the clip make the barrel spin round like a roulette (Fill it up)
Your gangs wet and all your soldiers are useless (Wet)
You man are washed up, Half of your goons dead
Like buck me in the field I don’t do threats (Out here)
What’s on the menu tonight
I gotta eat cah everyday is payday (Hungry)
I was posted up in the B with little D big M and KK
Dip man up with my shank
And I still roll round with that same blade (Still got it)
If I get grabbed by the jakes
I put it on my mums life I won’t say names (Never)
Look I’m tryna get the bricks in wholesale (Bricks)
You’re not in the field where it goes down (Nah)
Young boy savage have to tell the g slow down (Hang out)
Lights out if we get the low down (At once)
Skrr skrr skid round in a C-class
Woosh a man down with the tree branch
Saw down the pin give my yg the beater (Hold that)
Go link bae I might order a pizza (Normal)
I’m my own man fuck this gang ting
My 30 clip I’m still a bandit (Active)
I just left the tizzy on the landing
Now its O twizzy in the kitties I was vamping (Long shift)
Long Mway trips drop mouths at the spot
Hella voom vooms thats a lot of mouths on the clock (Skr skr skr skr)
Packs nearly done so I count what I got
Put the bills into racks and the pounds in the pot
Vicky just called said she’s round by her block
She told me holdback two light and a bobs
I said right now I can’t leave the house cah its hot
But gimme twenty minutes and meet me round by the shop (Where's that)
I’m about to switch spots imma stay here till four
Trap house hot its been raided before (Fuckin feds)
Dirty needles and white ace on the floor
Just close the curtains and put the chains on the door
Get the drop on a crop then we move in
Kick down the door fuck the boot prints
While you was at bae’s house smooching
I was OT no sleep trapping for a new ting