Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hoodies, Gloves, artist - Flyo
Date of issue: 27.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hoodies, Gloves |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |
Opps to the left, feds to the right |
Let’s see where my luck’s at |
They thought bro had a bruck back |
But bro had the bruck back |
Bro just banged that ting then passed it |
He showed me assist and I love that |
Tryna show man about no comebacks |
Just pull up and rub that |
Mask like Trap or me, big wap on me |
Stay back from me |
Treat a man’s bars like the petrol station |
You can’t get gas for free |
I love all my brother, they’re loyal |
So you can get whacked for free |
Waps on we, cash on we |
Fans on we and we’re killing these neeks |
So the opps wanna get reinbursed |
I just lost me a innocent bro, it hurts |
But the pain that they’re feeling is worse |
The other day, bro heard him stutter when he banged that ting |
He didn’t finish his words |
Two been whacked with the same mash now |
Who got it worse? |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |
Hell no, never got pressured in jail bro |
Fist, feet, elbows |
Shoutout the opps that held those |
Me and Timmy got down my man |
Had to kick man’s head in my shell toes |
Same way that I done it in PI’s |
Stamp man out in my velcros |
Two week basic soon as that bell goes |
Real talk, none of it’s scripted |
I was in jail when I writ this |
Trident stopped me and I got lifted |
Cah I keep tools in the ride like Kwik Fit |
The opps broke so I had to go fix it |
Picked up a big bit, bagged and flipped it |
Ring me if you wanna talk business |
All of my calls are encrypted |
Been on all the opp blocks |
But them man aren’t stepping on ours |
Wind down the window, get him from far |
Hear a big bang like Leonard and Raj |
My opps ain’t on shit, just keep on talking |
Through the computer like Stephen Hawking |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |
Hoodies, gloves, petrol cans |
Ringer trucks, no Tesco vans |
Thirty shots, take some pans |
Stick up kid, stretch those hands |
Married to the game |
I’ll ring this now for my best of men |
I’m with them man who drink petrol |
Wear Off-White and test off skengs |