Lyrics Just Saying - Loski

Just Saying

M1 On The Beat
Said she love me, baby no you don’t, you won’t even keep my mash at home
Baby no you don’t
Said she love me, baby no you don’t, you won’t even keep my mash at home
Baby no you don’t
Can’t find these opps
And I’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal arch up and can’t take it
Gyal arch up and can’t take it
Can’t find these opps
And I’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal arch up and can’t take it
Gyal arch up and can’t take it
I love caramel barbie, ain’t she cute
I’m might take her to Gaucho’s too
If I see a opp imma splash then move
3TG MizMac Jojo we the violent crew
She all on man, her mans on man now we’re all on you
Aye talk on net, aye talk on net
Ill come to your end’s you choose
Get chinged in your chest you lose, don’t you know i’m Loski Loose
Aye don’t be silly
I’ll back out my ting with ease, squeeze, she thought I was Billy
Sparta B, young boss in my city
My barbie pretty, shy like Glizzy
Heard she a hoe but she still fuck wid' me
Blades in guts for the opps, get busy, splash what a pitty
Love dem blickys
We ride on them hold 9s like fiddys
Add a K on fiddy
Gyal love when they see me in Brikky
Baby i’m cocky as fuck, aye
All of my pagan are stuck, aye
Shit dem boy there are bruck, aye
You know i drill wid no fuss
Pull up on dem then we shove then
Aye, watch the other ones duss
Can’t find these opps and i’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Can’t find these opps and i’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Them man bad pon pressplay
I’ll ching out your best mate
Caramel smiling, bro said jeet that, i just want neck bae
On the other side with bro
Got bored as fuck, man bill up a spliff and then went home
Why the fuck’s man chatting bout the O
Like we ain’t been around on every opp block tryna' smoke through clothes
Run through bands and shell down shows
Bro, moving dodgy wid' pole
Aye fuck trident been a year and a half i ain’t seen GSmarko
3Him 3Him man can’t wait til they bring him home
Call me a traitor
I ain’t got no behaviour, Sparta love bands like major
Love SA, that’s bro, real shaver (ching, ching, ching)
Other side gettin' no money, I swear they need to get their cake up
Sippin' belaire from the bottle, we say «more life» and raise up
Aye, we came you was dashin' home
Thought u had him, thought that’s your bro, thought you had him,
you didn’t back him though
We was chinging, you was sayin' no
Said she love me, baby no you don’t
You won’t even keep my mash at home
Can’t find these opps and i’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Can’t find these opps and i’m getting impatient
Two in my ting, no wasting
Lurk for the opps, none slayin'
None of them bad, just sayin'
I’m just sayin'
Step for the kill, man raging
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»
Gyal are like «ah, trapper, I can’t take it»