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