Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sonic, artist - Kwengface.
Date of issue: 22.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sonic |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Me and bro like Wallace and Gromit |
He’s got me, when it’s peak man’s got him |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |
OT doing up trap, no cap |
I’m with a peng ting in my OT spot |
And girl wanna count my stack |
I ain’t rich so I’m feeling cash |
See I’m trapped between the two |
I was late for booth cah I lurk with the wap |
I’ve been eating McD’s for weeks |
It’s peak so I’m hitting up town for a bath |
I’m on the opp block tryna lurk and pivot |
I’m all up in a next spot, all upsuh tryna get my riches |
That’s an SJ flow you know |
Flow too cold so I had to work with it |
If it weren’t by Snoop or Max or DSqueezy or LR did it |
Now you know that the gang too vicious |
Put my life on the line, man risk it |
How many times have we whipped it |
Or dipped it tryna lock this district |
Like fuck the system |
Used to cut my jeans with my kitchen |
Used to cut my jeans with my kitchen now it’s 15 |
Now the kid’s tryna dip it |
Two hands when I press this bruckah |
If man touchdown that spot |
Give it a week, that town get fuck up |
Dem man act for the snapchat then act bad |
Funny man, Chris Tucker |
And gyallie on me like Justin |
Arch that back, the back get fuck up |
Two hands doing up gwop |
And she twist my rah-rah |
How many times have we lurked |
And a man put holes in clothes like Zara |
Or DSQ, I’m in O with strategic moves |
I’m a cheeky yute when I lean and shoot |
I spent time in O, cah, I ain’t tryna be like you |
Step and flex, don’t give a fuck if a man’s older |
Hit a man over, mana get cheffed |
I’m out 'ere moving low from feds |
Cah I see them cameras turning, boydem swerving |
This shit’s intense |
Cah I see them cameras turning, boydem swerving |
This shit’s intense |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Me and bro like Wallace and Gromit |
He’s got me, when it’s peak man’s got him |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Me and bro like Wallace and Gromit |
He’s got me, when it’s peak man’s got him |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |
Bando trappin' |
Fell asleep with my shoes on caught one that one there is a bando habit |
Tryna chat to my bro in the wing, pissed 'cause his ankle’s damaged |
Don’t ask me where the love’s gone man told her the bando has it |
Trap, trap, trap man’s trappin' |
Twist and turn |
Kids were lurkin' BF, quickly burst it |
Man sip my tea like Kermit, LR |
Still cah it to Puegots fly at the ride and the man dispersin' |
Rambo now tryin' to swing it perfect |
Opp block done up |
Move weight in the summer |
Last year manaman had a good winter |
Now the feds tryin' to ruin my comeup |
Gyals say I drip to hard, but I ain’t Baby or Gunna |
Fly at the right you say man’s one up |
Shut up, the whole of your gang isn’t done up |
She can never be my lover |
Big wap in the car, pap pap pap, man’s start with your dog |
Bro if it’s not it’ll be kweng on your arm |
Man down, back to the lawn, GG |
Man just sleep inside his car |
Fuck that shit man love that fast |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Me and bro like Wallace and Gromit |
He’s got me, when it’s peak man’s got him |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |
Let’s just be honest |
The whole of your gang ain’t on it |
I was 17 with a wap and a shank |
And a whole load of weed in college |
Me and bro like Wallace and Gromit |
He’s got me, when it’s peak man’s got him |
Man’s been running up and down |
Getting 'em coins, call man Sonic |