Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Me & My Batch, artist - Trapx10
Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Me & My Batch |
Brigades |
MKThePlug |
Me and my batch some meddling kids |
I don’t know Scooby, Shaggy or Fred (Nah) |
We’ve got doubles and singles |
Get bun for getting it twiss' like dread (Bow) |
My nigga got white like Oscar |
And he’s got sixteen shots for a bills (Mad) |
Tell a YG you ain’t gotta travel up to Kent |
Just to get you to deal (You know) |
Me and my batch some boys in the hood |
I don’t know Tre, Doughboy or Ricky (I don’t) |
CID’s in the bitch tryna shift me |
Still pop up on the block, get busy (Bow) |
Do him if he’s involved, we ain’t picky |
Have him like «rah, it’s cool» like Dizzee |
Pepper the beef, whatever the weather |
It could be hot or be chilly (Any) |
Said he wants three for a score five more |
That’s a one extra, no Charlie |
Got a little peb line in the ends |
But I’m well known for the gas like Nazis (Mad) |
Like Taze, in the trap, not carni |
If I step out or attend a party |
I’m looking drip down of course |
But I gotta have the strap to the side like Huaraches ('Course) |
Step 'round there with my chargy |
Or like Shaggy, do it with my dargy (Bow) |
Can’t see no one, hop out on foot |
This search don’t need Safari (Where they at?) |
Little bro done that too much, got a bird |
Now he rings me up on his smartie |
He got locked for some modern warfare |
Man the strip’s too hot, Karachi (Free him up) |
If gang see opps, back them knives |
If you don’t get bored, it’s bait |
More time, if K ain’t step with the 9 |
I helped to co-ordinate (Ah) |
Could be the sawn off gauge or get cheffy (Ching) |
Me and V like Ronnie and Reggie |
If our firms on the ride, then we more than cray |
Gang slide at night, get it done broad day (That's mains) |
If I get bagged, no comment |
It’s sad that them boys got more to say (They rat) |
Put it on my life I can’t rat |
Only when I rap, I record for tapes (That's right) |
Bro said he’s a opp from he saw that face |
But he can’t recall that late (He don’t know) |
It’s war and bro sure tryna leave man torn |
Still tryna score same way |
I been serving green like Dipsy |
Hide that pack when I see the po' |
Hitting movies with the gang |
Hope we don’t pop corn if a co-op's slow (Bap) |
Getting crossed is somethin' that I ain’t |
'Cause I just wanna take that bread and roll |
If we get grub, put the O’s on the line |
Gotta stay intact, no ticks, ten toes (No ticks) |
Do it on my J, I don’t need no one |
These funds might take your missus |
My money come slim, I be feelin' different |
Again and again, had my pack good riddance (That way) |
My dro’s are piff and she don’t need pictures |
She must be trippin' (You know) |
In the trap, always been around cats |
Made new ones too, we ain’t birthed no kitten (Nah) |
Been using my flow for a long time |
So I switch it up and borrow Trapx10's (Yeah) |
Making drinks like I’m boozing |
Sell it for higher if I borrow a package (Drinks) |
Do it straight to protect, tryna wound him |
Step out, I always know who I’m backin' (You know) |
He’s involved in the ting, no excusing |
Exepcting the same if I roll lacking (Right) |
Told bro know I don’t need no vest |
Cah we tryna poke them (Ching) |
Knife the right guard, no deodorant |
Start up the show like we hosting |
When I step with my killy, no Rowland |
If it’s war, leave him sore like Poland |
He ain’t gettin' there but we leaving him open |
How it goes when you’re an opponent (How it goes) |
Me and my batch some meddling kids |
I don’t know Scooby, Shaggy or Fred (Nah) |
We’ve got doubles and singles |
Get bun for getting it twiss' like dread (Bow) |
My nigga got white like Oscar |
And he’s got sixteen shots for a bills (Mad) |
Tell a YG you ain’t gotta travel up to Kent |
Just to get you to deal (You know) |
Me and my batch some boys in the hood |
I don’t know Tre, Doughboy or Ricky (I don’t) |
CID’s in the bitch tryna shift me |
Still pop up on the block, get busy (Bow) |
Do him if he’s involved, we ain’t picky |
Have him like «rah, it’s cool» like Dizzee |
Pepper the beef, whatever the weather |
It could be hot or be chilly (Any) |
Me and my batch some meddling kids |
I don’t know Scooby, Shaggy or Fred |
We’ve got doubles and singles |
Get bun for getting it twiss' like dread |
Me and my batch some boys in the hood |
I don’t Tre, Doughboy or Ricky |
CID’s in the bitch tryna shift me |
Still pop up on the block, get busy |