Lyrics Sindel - Merky Ace

Sindel

Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Dump and bounce like Tigger with the shits
My niggas, we’re the shit, it’s no long
Touch mine and I’m severing your wig
Neckling when I’ve got that metal in my grip
Settling any problems that they wanna bring
Man chat shit, get bun, they don’t wanna sing
See their life on the line and they everything
That why man are tryna send man to the grave
Before they turn around and send man to the bin
Trap hard, mash darg
Pepsi wrapper, not a rapper, actor
All up in the green like a tractor
From the Blue side where I serve them packs up
Dodging them jakes and the cats dem rang up
Deal with the matter, hit the base back up
Repeat that over and over again
Buck them at a low place, then scatter
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Tell them again but I’ve told them before
I rise gun, them shoot at floor
Dem ah soft, brown, sweet, not on war
From the dread to the heel back, I’m raw to the core
Do my own ting, dem abide by law
I’ll quickly ghost him when I ride to his door
Straight to the point like a hammer with claw
But my ting’s all like the hammer in Thor
Man ah know what I mean when I’m hammering Thor
What you stammering for?
Tryna watch what you said like the battery drawer
And I’m slapping, it pours
Rain on a man, man’ll shatter his cause
Fuck a buy-back clause when I take man’s possessions like
What you think I’m wrapping it for?
Man’ll wrap it and more
No run back,
Tell me where the funds dem
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up
Scream out «my G» just like Sindel for the money up
Said he’s got the belly for the tummy up
Late till we get it cuh the team’s still coming up
If you got it, then we be running up