| Ghosty
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| 365 baw
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners
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| (Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang)
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw)
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man Chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners
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| (Urghh, Urgh)
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| Man ride n' step, (Riders)
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| And if you wait on job can’t be around man cause' the whole of the Gangdem’s
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| mence
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| Two young G’s drillin' on bikes no Zone 2 ting' you can all get kwenged
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| I call broski David Beckham, he dip that shank till the whole ting' bends
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| My bros mad like max from shotters, you’re real lucky if the bells don’t pop
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| You best pray to da' lord like religions, I really stay tru' like the brands in
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| shops
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| We just do it like night no talkin', leave man grubbed like the cats' in Notts'
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| It’s all mad when I walk in da' party, galdem' wet like my workout top
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| Ma' dogdem' mad when you zimmi me don’t run, me no trust snake like ma'
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| infection
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| They ain’t in the gazza, fall down water, Real artist gonna sing ma' song
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| Bag for bros, Tell a man don’t like out, Getta' man down if he’s right or wrong
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| We all take charges jus' like German armies, loyal to the matts so the bond is
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| strong
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| Lil' Nigga slid widda' broom or mop, I tella' man do less drills get gwap'
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| We all need bread better feed your family, If you go broke, like who av' you
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| got?
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| They all wanna splash for the likes and views, me I go ard' till I reach that
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| top
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| Skeng ma' pounds, put heat on the streets, nigga’s know what I’m on,
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| I’m a UK boss (Gang gang, Baw baw)
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners
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| (Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang)
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw)
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man Chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners
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| (Urghh, Urgh)
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| I’m tryin' to see them bands, got my racks going up and the girls going nuts,
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| got love for the world wide fans
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| Jus' killed three shows in a week cause' sittin' in jail waint' part of the plan
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| My young G’s sick like four widda' hammer, like dm' you chicks all let that bang
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| Lil' bros on bill like Gareth, Cause' the feds wanna lock man quick
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| If you can’t make Ps' on the road, them I’m back to booth tryin' use my gift
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| We got too much shows like, the gyal wanna cheat but I’m way too lit
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| Money moves only, do it like Cardi, when I’m on Offset man write new hits
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| They need more skengs than a four door truck
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| They don’t really play for the team like subs
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| Their boydem fear, when I like in farmer, gunshot boss when I sleep and bluff
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| Big fat tool in my slim fit jeans, man step round' der' with things on us
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| They can’t compare, they ain’t in on my league
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| Man shut down shows everyting' get locked
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| Got more bands than my age that’s right
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| Dsquared drip when I flex on hoes, jump out cars with racks in ma' man bag,
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| don’t act brave or get too close
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| Roll to the shows like twenty man deep, what you know about doing up stage with
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| the bros'
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| Walk in the ends in ma' rastaclat sliders, can’t fear about in the UK zone
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| (Gang gang, Baw baw)
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners
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| (Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang)
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| We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw)
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| None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps)
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| But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh)
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| Man Chase them figures
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| Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gang winners
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| (Urghh, Urgh) |