| If it ain’t family, friends
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| Bread or opps, then nuttin' else matters (None of it)
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| Gang get angry with skengs
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| Cheffs get dropped, it’s nuttin' but badness (Straight badness)
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| How many times did I step with my man and a tanner?
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| I’ll do it for the H, not Hannah (How many?)
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| I’ll do it for the H, Homerton or the Holly (98's)
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| I’m still tryna get man ghost
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| He don’t know who did it, he’ll figure like Tommy
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| Still break fast when we rise that toaster
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| Of course it don’t come with coffee
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| Catch opps, we doin' him properly
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| Get away, slim chance like lottery (Knows that the chances are slim)
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| This one’s for the trappers
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| And man that will trap you doin' up robbery
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| Shottin' that quality
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| Shuttin' down crops, been runnin' in properties (Ay, run it)
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| Get a man blazed if you bother me (Ay, bun it)
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| Had a pack in school, that’s blazers and Wallabees
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| Gotta stay gettin' 'em bands or end up brass
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| Bros get backed
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| I got blaze like I got Jimmy (Which one?)
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| Back my bros, I don’t care what they done (No way)
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| They could’ve been right or been wrong
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| It ain’t fair when we spin them rides but it’s fun
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| Can’t get near when we’re slidin' with knives, they just run
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| Them strides won’t work when in sight of a gun
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| Pride goes first when in sight of a judge
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| Pick a hearse over sheddin' the light on what’s done (No snitch)
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| This one’s for the man with the scroomy dem callin' (Callin')
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| Pum-pum, can’t eat but I beat my portion
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| Toes curl up, say I’m touchin' organs
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| Still tryna beat, avoid misfortune, take precautions (Make sure you’re strap up)
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| Gyal up in South, North, West, East
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| But know that the P’s important (Bands)
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| Might be a Lemz or Dawg, no Cheese
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| But more time the weed’s imported
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| Still, my young G’s wanna do borings
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| Bootings, give 'em a machine like Florence (Bow, bow, bow)
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| Couple scenes that we did leave horrid
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| We know and they know, and so do the coppers (They know)
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| They can’t prove it and this is just music so they can’t lock us
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| Free M Trappo (Free up, free up, free up)
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| Free B Boy, free YE and free YB (Free the guys)
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| Free J Chunks, free Smash and free Skeng (Free 'em)
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| Jakes keep takin' the gang (Free 'em)
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| And I can’t wait 'til they free them
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| This one’s for my guys that’s stuck in the bin (Ay)
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| If it ain’t food or a move
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| Suttin’s been shot or suttin’s been chinged (One of)
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| That used to brush up a tooth
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| Now put it to use, it will cut up a skin (Ching)
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| They in a place plugs light up spliffs
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| And same way write off wigs (Wig him)
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| Bro said he can’t get hench
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| He set it on suttin', he banned from gym (Banned)
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| I keep a mash in a cling
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| Goes in the bank if they start cell spins (Urgh)
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| Free my bros in jail
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| Firming the L, when they out it’s nuttin' but wins (We winnin')
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| All my G’s on the street, hope my guys stay free
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| I ain’t tryna hear one more get nicked (Free 'em) |