Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Numerous Times, artist - R6. Album song Search & Destroy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 6ix7even
Song language: English
Numerous Times |
Spinners, dotties, chinging |
Savage on sight |
These bulldogs bite |
Shoutout to my driller |
Two L’s tryna bun little man’s head (Bow) |
His friend got one in his belly (One) |
Do it like we did it already |
Bro did Sav in his belly (Ching) |
Big man came for a steak |
He got chinged on a empty belly (Hungry) |
Shouts out Santan man |
Feds said we done up his arm and leggy (Arm and leg) |
All them victims screaming out gang |
Cos they’ve all been stitched or leggy (Stitched) |
Looking at Itch, like how did it jam in his head that would of been eggy (How?) |
Used to get round there with one pop |
And dem man still fucking leggy (Run out) |
We’re broad day bangers |
Tryna leave man #deadly (Dead up) |
Step correct with dem waps |
My team know we ain’t friendly (Step correct) |
4 door truck but it’s risk' |
No hoopties might see us in Bentleys (Skrrt) |
Free up my bro, he just got a bird and dat shit look lengthy |
(Free up Kizz) |
5 man deep in a whip, lets ride (Lurk) |
Kiz with a Spartan |
T-Trap still got faith in his kitchen knife (Loves it) |
Numerous times |
We stepped 'round there tryna take a life (Dun out 'ere) |
Dey know it ain’t safe |
Every time we step they ain’t outside (Where they at) |
Either that or they know how to hide (Dun out 'ere) |
Shouts out lurk squad |
Once again we came on time (Love it) |
Big jackets and full clips |
Backroad nigga don’t get fried (Bap bap) |
2 man on a stolen ped, doing up extra time |
Do it and dash on a CC |
Back then saddle mould on the drive (Skrrt) |
Dotty on the ride, tryna get Tower |
I was pissed it jammed (Jammed) |
Clap dat young boy in his head back |
Dem manaman was fine |
How can dem man say we’re not riding? |
(How?) |
Dem man must be fried |
6 man jogging, 4 in truck, 2 on bike (Skrrt skrrt) |
Talking, dem man ain’t riding (Nah) |
Push back on a night ting (Riding) |
Bruck-back too lengthy (Lengthy) |
Spinner way too chunky |
Went from buying a tracki at JD’s |
To chinging drooled him at Carphone (Too splashy) |
Don’t know which was worse though, was it Bisch or him (Which one?) |
Spinners, dotties, chinging, leave that redruM lane (redruM redruM) |
RedruM attempt, no way your scars can come little like Wayne (No way) |
These bulldogs bite, leave you wet like lake |
Or we splash-splash |
Swimming in guys with the fattest blades (Slash-splash) |
Pull up dash, back out his mash and den he ran away (You're dun out 'ere) |
How can you do that? |
My nigga just came to play (Play) |
Now he just went, shit’s all cray (Mad) |
Plus two more rusty bitches, what can I say? |
(Woiyoi) |
I need me a woosher, so I can leave them sprayed (Sprayed) |
I might come tru with the ugh, sawn-off gauge |
5 man deep in a whip, lets ride (Lurk) |
Kiz with a Spartan |
T-Trap still got faith in his kitchen knife (Loves it) |
Numerous times |
We stepped 'round there tryna take a life (Dun out 'ere) |
Dey know it ain’t safe |
Every time we step they ain’t outside (Where they at) |
Either that or they know how to hide (Dun out 'ere) |
Shouts out lurk squad |
Once again we came on time (Love it) |
Big jackets and full clips |
Backroad nigga don’t get fried (Bap bap) |
2 man on a stolen ped, doing up extra time |
Do it and dash on a CC |
Back then saddle mould on the drive (Skrrt) |