| Vio’s and the smoke squad tour round
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| Don’t get caught out
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| Pull up wit this heat, get burnt
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| Rapid how I off this off-white
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| Work no job site, 'Franklin' how I fly dem' birds
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| Ah thousand times 3, Let me show you how this prof' looks
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| We seeing dough, the same day that the grams cook
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| Hard from the soft, Gotta capsize this coke
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| YG weren’t patterned, now he still out 'ere broke
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| Fix up, gotta fix dat
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| This leng one saw the drip, now the bitch bad
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| Put V-V-S-1 on the «Misch Mash»
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| That’s, Cash from the grub in the bin-bag
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| Jewelry wack man, put it in the trash
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| Them diamonds unlit, when chains got snatched
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| Had to run down ah man, While running these lines
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| 'AK' just called, and he’s catting to slide
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| Pop the twin-barrel in 'parrel (Parka!)
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| Man disperse, When that gauge unravel
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| Beefing nerds that have never travelled
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| To the 60-turf, and banged and crackled
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| Late night lurk, Brodie' getting saddled
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| On the opp-block turf, no keys cause it’s barrelled
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| I won’t think first on the mains, let it rattle
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| And burn his shirt, with clicks no hassle
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| Vio’s and the smoke squad tour round
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| Don’t get caught out
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| Pull up wit this heat, get burnt
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| Rapid how I off this off-white
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| Work no job site, 'Franklin' how I fly dem' birds
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| Trap stack but guys are brass
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| Tramps, Mad
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| It’s ments they talk 'bout trapping
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| Got round 'dere with that wapSlap, Bang!
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| Had that joker, villain, crashing
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| Don’t box like Ricky Hatton
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| Or do talk, they know what happened
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| Try give man heat rash, playing freeze tag
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| Leave nerds same place they standing
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| These shots won’t need no caption
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| Skr-Skid, the dotz just dragging
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| Talk Misch', then mention 'banging'
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| All of them opp-blocks, where 'dere hanging
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| Smack v raw, in the bando
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| 6 wave wands but even better with a rambo
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| Tango
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| Fizzup your nut with ammo
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| If I reckless step, another reckless in want
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| I stepped round 'dere today, and I’m going tomorrow
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| We ain’t playing no games, let it rip 'till it’s hollow
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| See him stunting in a chain tell the fans that it’s borrowed
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| Me and You ain’t the same, I’ma boss niggas follow. |
| me!
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| Splurgeboys |