Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 785 Flow, artist - 30. Date of issue: 15.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |