Verse 1: Jojo} Don't lack in traffic like Froggo or you can get shot on your block like Dezzie (Bow!) These guys get way too lucky, somehow they're always escaping death (How?) And when gang pulled up in BG, Lurkz ran off and he left his friend (Gone!) But we don't talk bout that or back out phones, just rise up skengs (Bow!) OFBs got too much rappers (Facts!) Not enough slappers (Why?) We're some real top trappers You can call us the Farm block crashers (Huh) You talk about Malis drinking lean but your mate can't sip no lean (No he can't!) He got bun on his sweet 16 Fuck that, I'm beefing miskeens (One kidney!) {Verse 2: O'mizz}I'm tryna bill this spliff but I need a paigon or two in my riz (Bill it!) Glide in 4 door whips, latex on, rambos and flicks (Bow!) They can say the gang don't drill, we glide round town like Tokyo Drift If I'm not in the whip, I'm up on the strip, tryna do deals with kits (Dealing!) Broski loves dealing with smoke but the smoke right here will give you more than cancer (Cancer!) Blacked out like Panther, 7 times 3 tryna turn man Casper (Ghost!) All in not out, if you touch one of mine, we're gliding round (Gliding!) Tryna put a black yute in my Rizla, but I'll still ching a white boy down (Ching!) {Hook: Td} Said they got beef with the MalisBut you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!) Hide your Carti, summertime You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!) Said they got beef with the Malis But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!) Hide your Carti, summertime You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!)Verse 3: O'mizz} I'm in the strip tryna shot these packs, if I see undies then I'm running away (Running!) You can hold a 15 inch or 20 (Ching!) Either way, it still rips through bellies (Ripping!) My whole gang's outside from early to night, if you wanna slide past, be ready Big bro got his trusty stick, tryna aim and shoot, put a yute on telly (Bow bow bow!) Are you ready? Are you ready? Cause this ramz just guts like veggies (Ching!) Don't tek me, fore I take one eye like Fetty (Tek it!) Big guns on the ride, sliding by, you can end up on the telly (On a telly!) Tap it, tap it, the Malis are in love with slapping (Wududu!)Verse 4: Td} No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom!) Extra shells, this ting garn bruk (Mhm!) On the frontline where shots get bucked Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn!) Said he's on man, he must be lost Don't lack on your local spot (Don't lack!) I don't need no OT spot In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy!) Run when them doors go pop It's them TP yutes on your block (Scary) I don't do no cuffs, so it's feds man dodge and I hide from thots Bells in the mop (Whoosh!) Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him!) Splash mans top (Splash that!) Do the TP bop (Ching!)Hook: Jojo} Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm!) But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!) Hide your Carti, summertime You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!) Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm!) But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!) Hide your Carti, summertimeYou best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!) {Outro: Jojo} Free Bills Free Boxer Free S1 Touch Paper Free Huncho Yayo, 10 out of 10 Zino Pres Free all the mandem Touch Paper Lane TP Hell
No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom) Extra shells, this ting gonna bruck (Mhm) On the frontline where shots get bucked Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn) Said he's on man, he must be lost Don't lack at your local spot (Don't lack) I don't need no OT spot In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy) Run when them doors go pop It's them TP youts on your block (Scary) I don't do no cuffs So it's feds, man dodge and I hide from thots (Mm-mm) Bells in the mop (Whoosh) Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him) Splash mans top (Splash that) Do the TP bop (Ching)
[Intro] HARGO Production [Verse 1: Jojo] Don't lack in traffic like F*****, or you can get shot on your block like D***** (Bow) These guys get way too lucky, somehow they're always escaping death (How?) And when gang pulled up in BG, L**** ran off and he left his friend (Gone) But we don't talk 'bout that or back out phones, just rise up skengs (Bow) O**’s got too much rappers (Facts), not enough slappers (Why?) We're some real top trappers, you can call us the F*** Block crashers (Huh) You talk about Malis drinking lean, but your mate can't sip no lean (No he can't) He got bun on his sweet sixteenth, fuck that, I'm beefing miskeens (One kidney) [Verse 2: O'mizz] I'm tryna bill this spliff, but I need a pagan or two in my riz (Bill it) Glide in four door whips, latex on, rambos and flicks (Bow) They can say the gang don't drill, we glide 'round town like Tokyo Drift If I'm not in the whip, I'm up on the strip, tryna do deals with kits (Dealing) Broski loves dealing with smoke but the smoke right here will give you more than cancer (Cancer) Blacked out like Panther, seven times three tryna turn man Casper (Ghost) All in not out, if you touch one of mine, we're gliding round (Gliding) Tryna put a black yute in my Rizla, but I'll still ching a white boy down (Ching) [Chorus: Td] Said they got beef with the Malis, but you can't be on to my dargies (Don't be dumb) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long) Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch) Said they got beef with the Malis, but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long) Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch) [Verse 3: O'mizz] I'm on the strip tryna shot these packs, if I see undies then I'm running away (Running) You can hold a fifteen inch or twenty (Ching), either way, it still rips through bellies (Ripping) My whole gang's outside from early to night, if you wanna slide past, be ready Big bro got his trusty stick, tryna aim and shoot, put a yute on telly (Bow, bow, bow) Are you ready? Are you ready? Cause this ramz just guts like veggies (Ching) Don't tek me, 'fore I take one eye like Fetty (Tek it) Big guns on the ride, sliding by, you can end up on the telly (On a telly) Tap it, tap it, the Malis are in love with slapping (Wududu) [Verse 4: Td] No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom) Extra shells, this ting gon' bruck (Mhm) On the frontline where shots get bucked Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn) Said he's on man, he must be lost Don't lack at your local spot (Don't lack) I don't need no OT spot In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy) Run when them doors go pop It's them TP yutes on your block (Scary) I don't do no cuffs So it's feds, man dodge and I hide from thots (Mm-mm) Bells in the mop (Whoosh) Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him) Splash mans top (Splash that) Do the TP bop (Ching) [Chorus: Jojo] Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm), but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long) Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch) Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm), but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb) I'll smoke at your chargie Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance) We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long) Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch) [Outro: Jojo] Free Bills, free Boxer Free S1 Touch Paper Free Huncho Yayo, ten out of ten Abzy UK Zino Pres HARGO Production Free all the mandem Touch Paper Lane, TP Hell
Yo, bare man in the hood wanna rap about drill But they ain't on shit 'cah they probably get killed I don't know 'bout you, but I know that I'm real Talk on my name, watch suttin' get spilled Back then, I stepped with the stainless steel I got my man's blood on my trainers still Said that I'm nuts, and they say I'm ill Bipolar, but I don't take my pills (Shit) And know me and Pronto are the hardest I don't really listen to them man, regardless Most of these man in my hood, harmless Step on the block, sliders and pajamas They don't want me fresh home, but now, I'm fresh home, your career's been tarnished This bitch tryna call mе a gangster, B, I'm no gangster, I'm charmin' Ask that gyal how I gave hеr a clartin', so hard that I left her pum-pum fartin' Back then, I was livin' with Martin Up in the farm, but I never been farmin' Bando, man's cuttin' and carvin' Shit then, fuck, I refused to be starvin' Got dread locks and they're swingin' like Tarzan Got locked up, I sit in there, laughin' Everyday, man, I pray for my mother Free YP, that is my brother Free Ganzy, man, that is my cuzzy She don't even know me, but she love me Everytime I phone up Drilla, he says, "Ring back" 'cah he's busy in country This pumpy's long like Kris Humphries She's sexy, but the attitude's ugly
j'avais du pain sur la planche et poignard glacé c'est un très mauvais melange j'ai fais un pas et je l'ai transpercé j'ai pas besoin de vos louange j'essaye d'oublier le passé la société me dérange la bac me derange mais ils en ont jamais assez
all blacked out black panther whip wings on my glide when i fly st8 in The handting buss like ray J on Kim Charged up plugging my Nank in swiftly, Back these dots on ur bro don't glitch out like ur low ping, The cats doing rock like Elvis,
toute ma vie j'ai stressé j'ai sorti des épées en acier et c'pas pour un nez cassé que la juge m'a relaxé le soir j'lis les versets car la mort j'veux la repousser toutes les epreuves j'ai traversé tous les corps j'ai transpercé et 2 3 potes qui m'ont balancé
Man pull up on the opps they dash like bolt 2 in the dots 6 in the colt I aim at ya head and i turn man ghost rise that mash and let dat squeeze Got a whole clip full of brand new teeth So u best come correct and run my pz Big shank its under my jeans Try violate u cant do it to me Drop on a opp its gonna get peak Ina ride wit my hitters and my 5x3 thats a big 15 wit some sharpened teeth He try diss on the net n got sacuce on his tee
j'ai encore du pain sur la planche la lame du rambo est glacé en descente et tous les corps j'ai transpercé les bdh font des louanges j'essaye d'oublier le passé parce que le passé me derange j'suis pisté par les deux anges et la BAC toute ma vie j'ai stressé j'ai sorti des épées en acier dans ma cité ca voulait m'agresser j'suis matrixé par avec les embrouillesà sortir des épées en acier j'vais dévoiler mes pensées ca voulait m les pupilles sont dilatées les t shirts sont dechirés et il sest f y avait ecrit 40 jours d'itt ca sortait la hache en descente le point de vente c'est mon espace detente à 10h sur le terrain de H la société me dérange la bac me derange
Mein broski ist activ auf strad nein er wurd kein geselle während du wartes auf denn monats ende mach ich mit einer übergabe 2 mal dein gehalt auf schnelle
dit leur mh la hagra on n’a connu Jsuis pas trop communautaire tema tous qu’on commet Cagouler dans la nuit jfait peur au humain Cagouler sur Paris la j’en rallume 1 c’est hallucinant les somme qu’on a compter Pas allo ciné C’est réels qu’on dit ,même les flocko s’y mete Il vont peter leur tête est rien assumer
Jfait pas l’ancien j’ai manger des hagra Aujourd’hui qui me la met J’ai l’haine mon refrais les yeux rouge écarlate , mais dans lgange araignée Zikam que du sal eu le disque est railler Vairons ce qui railler J’leur met des feinte avent dtirer comme riad Zikaam , mh c’est nous les méchant c’est nous la triade Trop d faux d’ans l’entourage le cercle n’est pas triable Si la concu est chaude jvai en faire une grillade
If uno bout me then uno i aint into the verbal abusing If i got it on me ill use it loaded russian on my waist Try pull up on me best kno that we shooting Talk on my name then u must be stupid Check the score board there losing Ran down a opp it was kinda amusing Broad day bootings Mask on my face got me feelin like putin Keep my strap i dont lose it Make man stay in his sleep no lucid If u see me u best it movin I was kinda broke so i had to start movin Switch up the sim make the phone line pop U hate on my name but u dont make gwop do what u want but my grind dont stop How many man been wacked in a day
Yo Yo how many man got put in my rizz I’m on greenside with cluck and cling serving nits yunno thats my ting none of them man want to hold dis ching ask Ld when i smoked that nig backstrap bill when i bill my spliff i’m on the opp block with the loading ting I’m on the opp block with the loading ting 4 man got slapped with the stick they aint rid back them man are some jokers how many yutes got put in my benz im shanking my man till my rambos broken i’m chatting to my mans cets like none of them man want this poking all of dem boy love chat they chat on the net they chat on the net some fucking jokers we come to your block with ramz on hip when shh we licked that prick interview room trydren piss u know i dont talk and u know i don’t snitch interview room tryrden piss u know i dont talk and u know i dont snitch Yo Yo how many man got put in my riz im on greenside with cluck and cling serving nits yunno thats my ting none of them man want to hold this ching ask Ld when i smoked that nig backstrap bill when i bill my spliff im on the opp block with my loadin ting im on the opp block with my loadin ting
Bare man wanna rap ab drill but man got put ina 35 man got put ina 35 how does man wanna give dis verbal mans ina opp block stackin up bread Dese man ain’t on dis verbal ting on dis verbal ting cos Dese man bunch of paigons
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Could u perhaps do the True Story NPK Tugga please 🙏
Rambizz Remix - ua-cam.com/video/Z4NDsGf8L9Q/v-deo.html
One of the best beats I’ve heard
best prod drill
best drill beat oat
hargo coldd💯💯
Famo let me use this mans got bare bars
ask HARGO
KLM cant wait to hear mbrizzy the hardest driller and most on it guy on the drill scene do a tune to this beat
The description 😭🤣🤣
I think tpl didnt pay for the beat someone said cus the song got taken down after millionz used the same beat
@@leviblaak yh, ik but the guy was acting like he was gonna get shanked else 😂
@@leviblaak hycha took it due to some personal issues it’s back up
@@leviblaak what’s millionz song called g
😂😂😂
I hear this beat everywhere
Edit: I just remembered the song now it was y pree by milliomz
whats the sample from?
The guy in the back 😂
So can someone get me like more beats with this melody
Now i know this and the ambush one
fire asf
Thanks for this one bro❤
you got it g 👍🏼
Could u do True Story By Tugga NPK?
got it here g: ua-cam.com/video/zCCksobxm0Y/v-deo.html
@@FaroBeatz Thank you bro ❤
@@clared6992 you're welcome
🤮too cold
can u do stop check tpl and npk instrumental
Verse 1: Jojo}
Don't lack in traffic like Froggo or you can get shot on your block like Dezzie (Bow!)
These guys get way too lucky, somehow they're always escaping death (How?)
And when gang pulled up in BG, Lurkz ran off and he left his friend (Gone!)
But we don't talk bout that or back out phones, just rise up skengs (Bow!)
OFBs got too much rappers (Facts!)
Not enough slappers (Why?)
We're some real top trappers
You can call us the Farm block crashers (Huh)
You talk about Malis drinking lean but your mate can't sip no lean (No he can't!)
He got bun on his sweet 16
Fuck that, I'm beefing miskeens (One kidney!)
{Verse 2: O'mizz}I'm tryna bill this spliff but I need a paigon or two in my riz (Bill it!)
Glide in 4 door whips, latex on, rambos and flicks (Bow!)
They can say the gang don't drill, we glide round town like Tokyo Drift
If I'm not in the whip, I'm up on the strip, tryna do deals with kits (Dealing!)
Broski loves dealing with smoke but the smoke right here will give you more than cancer (Cancer!)
Blacked out like Panther, 7 times 3 tryna turn man Casper (Ghost!)
All in not out, if you touch one of mine, we're gliding round (Gliding!)
Tryna put a black yute in my Rizla, but I'll still ching a white boy down (Ching!)
{Hook: Td}
Said they got beef with the MalisBut you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!)
Hide your Carti, summertime
You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!)
Said they got beef with the Malis
But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!)
Hide your Carti, summertime
You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!)Verse 3: O'mizz}
I'm in the strip tryna shot these packs, if I see undies then I'm running away (Running!)
You can hold a 15 inch or 20 (Ching!)
Either way, it still rips through bellies (Ripping!)
My whole gang's outside from early to night, if you wanna slide past, be ready
Big bro got his trusty stick, tryna aim and shoot, put a yute on telly (Bow bow bow!)
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Cause this ramz just guts like veggies (Ching!)
Don't tek me, fore I take one eye like Fetty (Tek it!)
Big guns on the ride, sliding by, you can end up on the telly (On a telly!)
Tap it, tap it, the Malis are in love with slapping (Wududu!)Verse 4: Td}
No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom!)
Extra shells, this ting garn bruk (Mhm!)
On the frontline where shots get bucked
Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn!)
Said he's on man, he must be lost
Don't lack on your local spot (Don't lack!)
I don't need no OT spot
In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy!)
Run when them doors go pop
It's them TP yutes on your block (Scary)
I don't do no cuffs, so it's feds man dodge and I hide from thots
Bells in the mop (Whoosh!)
Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him!)
Splash mans top (Splash that!)
Do the TP bop (Ching!)Hook: Jojo}
Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm!)
But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!)
Hide your Carti, summertime
You best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!)
Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm!)
But you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb!)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance!)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long!)
Hide your Carti, summertimeYou best hide your barbie (Hide that bitch!)
{Outro: Jojo}
Free Bills
Free Boxer
Free S1 Touch Paper
Free Huncho
Yayo, 10 out of 10
Zino
Pres
Free all the mandem
Touch Paper Lane
TP Hell
Ty
No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom)
Extra shells, this ting gonna bruck (Mhm)
On the frontline where shots get bucked
Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn)
Said he's on man, he must be lost
Don't lack at your local spot (Don't lack)
I don't need no OT spot
In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy)
Run when them doors go pop
It's them TP youts on your block (Scary)
I don't do no cuffs
So it's feds, man dodge and I hide from thots (Mm-mm)
Bells in the mop (Whoosh)
Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him)
Splash mans top (Splash that)
Do the TP bop (Ching)
[Intro]
HARGO Production
[Verse 1: Jojo]
Don't lack in traffic like F*****, or you can get shot on your block like D***** (Bow)
These guys get way too lucky, somehow they're always escaping death (How?)
And when gang pulled up in BG, L****
ran off and he left his friend (Gone)
But we don't talk 'bout that or back out phones, just rise up skengs (Bow)
O**’s got too much rappers (Facts), not enough slappers (Why?)
We're some real top trappers, you can call us the F*** Block crashers (Huh)
You talk about Malis drinking lean, but your mate can't sip no lean (No he can't)
He got bun on his sweet sixteenth, fuck that, I'm beefing miskeens (One kidney)
[Verse 2: O'mizz]
I'm tryna bill this spliff, but I need a pagan or two in my riz (Bill it)
Glide in four door whips, latex on, rambos and flicks (Bow)
They can say the gang don't drill, we glide 'round town like Tokyo Drift
If I'm not in the whip, I'm up on the strip, tryna do deals with kits (Dealing)
Broski loves dealing with smoke but the smoke right here will give you more than cancer (Cancer)
Blacked out like Panther, seven times three tryna turn man Casper (Ghost)
All in not out, if you touch one of mine, we're gliding round (Gliding)
Tryna put a black yute in my Rizla, but I'll still ching a white boy down (Ching)
[Chorus: Td]
Said they got beef with the Malis, but you can't be on to my dargies (Don't be dumb)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long)
Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch)
Said they got beef with the Malis, but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long)
Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch)
[Verse 3: O'mizz]
I'm on the strip tryna shot these packs, if I see undies then I'm running away (Running)
You can hold a fifteen inch or twenty (Ching), either way, it still rips through bellies (Ripping)
My whole gang's outside from early to night, if you wanna slide past, be ready
Big bro got his trusty stick, tryna aim and shoot, put a yute on telly (Bow, bow, bow)
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Cause this ramz just guts like veggies (Ching)
Don't tek me, 'fore I take one eye like Fetty (Tek it)
Big guns on the ride, sliding by, you can end up on the telly (On a telly)
Tap it, tap it, the Malis are in love with slapping (Wududu)
[Verse 4: Td]
No one pop, man came with the dots (Boom)
Extra shells, this ting gon' bruck (Mhm)
On the frontline where shots get bucked
Just seen feds, oh fuck (Damn)
Said he's on man, he must be lost
Don't lack at your local spot (Don't lack)
I don't need no OT spot
In the hood, my trapline jumps (Jumpy)
Run when them doors go pop
It's them TP yutes on your block (Scary)
I don't do no cuffs
So it's feds, man dodge and I hide from thots (Mm-mm)
Bells in the mop (Whoosh)
Sweep up opps (Sweep him, sweep him)
Splash mans top (Splash that)
Do the TP bop (Ching)
[Chorus: Jojo]
Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm), but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long)
Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch)
Said they got beef with the Malis (Mm), but you can't be onto my dargies (Don't be dumb)
I'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with smoke in the party (Don't dance)
We boogie on the opp block, it gets fucked when I bring my army (It's long)
Hide your Carti, summertime, you best hide your Barbie (Hide that bitch)
[Outro: Jojo]
Free Bills, free Boxer
Free S1 Touch Paper
Free Huncho
Yayo, ten out of ten
Abzy UK
Zino
Pres
HARGO Production
Free all the mandem
Touch Paper Lane, TP Hell
Mainsroads Backroads No Way you Beefing With alboz
Giving me a loveheart will make my day
Yo, bare man in the hood wanna rap about drill
But they ain't on shit 'cah they probably get killed
I don't know 'bout you, but I know that I'm real
Talk on my name, watch suttin' get spilled
Back then, I stepped with the stainless steel
I got my man's blood on my trainers still
Said that I'm nuts, and they say I'm ill
Bipolar, but I don't take my pills (Shit)
And know me and Pronto are the hardest
I don't really listen to them man, regardless
Most of these man in my hood, harmless
Step on the block, sliders and pajamas
They don't want me fresh home, but now, I'm fresh home, your career's been tarnished
This bitch tryna call mе a gangster, B, I'm no gangster, I'm charmin'
Ask that gyal how I gave hеr a clartin', so hard that I left her pum-pum fartin'
Back then, I was livin' with Martin
Up in the farm, but I never been farmin'
Bando, man's cuttin' and carvin'
Shit then, fuck, I refused to be starvin'
Got dread locks and they're swingin' like Tarzan
Got locked up, I sit in there, laughin'
Everyday, man, I pray for my mother
Free YP, that is my brother
Free Ganzy, man, that is my cuzzy
She don't even know me, but she love me
Everytime I phone up Drilla, he says, "Ring back" 'cah he's busy in country
This pumpy's long like Kris Humphries
She's sexy, but the attitude's ugly
Hard
😈
Don’t lack on the block like mally
You can get shot in yr chest like Kenny
j'avais du pain sur la planche
et poignard glacé
c'est un très mauvais melange
j'ai fais un pas et je l'ai transpercé
j'ai pas besoin de vos louange
j'essaye d'oublier le passé
la société me dérange
la bac me derange
mais ils en ont jamais assez
all blacked out black panther whip
wings on my glide when i fly st8 in
The handting buss like ray J on Kim
Charged up plugging my Nank in swiftly, Back these dots on ur bro don't glitch out like ur low ping,
The cats doing rock like Elvis,
toute ma vie j'ai stressé
j'ai sorti des épées en acier
et c'pas pour un nez cassé
que la juge m'a relaxé
le soir j'lis les versets
car la mort j'veux la repousser
toutes les epreuves j'ai traversé
tous les corps j'ai transpercé
et 2 3 potes qui m'ont balancé
Man pull up on the opps they dash like bolt
2 in the dots 6 in the colt
I aim at ya head and i turn man ghost
rise that mash and let dat squeeze
Got a whole clip full of brand new teeth
So u best come correct and run my pz
Big shank its under my jeans
Try violate u cant do it to me
Drop on a opp its gonna get peak
Ina ride wit my hitters and my 5x3 thats a big 15 wit some sharpened teeth
He try diss on the net n got sacuce on his tee
j'ai encore du pain sur la planche
la lame du rambo est glacé
en descente
et tous les corps j'ai transpercé
les bdh font des louanges
j'essaye d'oublier le passé
parce que le passé me derange
j'suis pisté par les deux anges
et la BAC
toute ma vie j'ai stressé
j'ai sorti des épées en acier
dans ma cité ca voulait m'agresser
j'suis matrixé par
avec les embrouillesà sortir des épées en acier
j'vais dévoiler mes pensées
ca voulait m
les pupilles sont dilatées
les t shirts sont dechirés
et il sest f
y avait ecrit 40 jours d'itt
ca sortait la hache en descente
le point de vente c'est mon espace detente
à 10h sur le terrain de H
la société me dérange
la bac me derange
@Mcfch tg toi
Texte écrit par chat gpt
Mein broski ist activ auf strad nein er wurd kein geselle während du wartes auf denn monats ende mach ich mit einer übergabe 2 mal dein gehalt auf schnelle
digga d instrumentals
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can you do block 6 x plugged in Fumez
@zeroOTB
@@FaroBeatz my drilla
dit leur mh la hagra on n’a connu
Jsuis pas trop communautaire tema tous qu’on commet
Cagouler dans la nuit jfait peur au humain
Cagouler sur Paris la j’en rallume 1
c’est hallucinant les somme qu’on a compter
Pas allo ciné
C’est réels qu’on dit ,même les flocko s’y mete
Il vont peter leur tête est rien assumer
Jfait pas l’ancien j’ai manger des hagra
Aujourd’hui qui me la met
J’ai l’haine mon refrais
les yeux rouge écarlate , mais dans lgange araignée
Zikam que du sal eu le disque est railler
Vairons ce qui railler
J’leur met des feinte avent dtirer comme riad
Zikaam , mh c’est nous les méchant c’est nous la triade
Trop d faux d’ans l’entourage le cercle n’est pas triable
Si la concu est chaude jvai en faire une grillade
If uno bout me then uno i aint into the verbal abusing
If i got it on me ill use it
loaded russian on my waist
Try pull up on me best kno that we shooting
Talk on my name then u must be stupid
Check the score board there losing
Ran down a opp it was kinda amusing
Broad day bootings
Mask on my face got me feelin like putin
Keep my strap i dont lose it
Make man stay in his sleep no lucid
If u see me u best it movin
I was kinda broke so i had to start movin
Switch up the sim make the phone line pop
U hate on my name but u dont make gwop
do what u want but my grind dont stop
How many man been wacked in a day
Yo Yo
how many man got put in my rizz
I’m on greenside with cluck and cling
serving nits yunno thats my ting none of them man want to hold dis ching
ask Ld when i smoked that nig backstrap bill when i bill my spliff i’m on the opp block with the loading ting I’m on the opp block with the loading ting
4 man got slapped with the stick they aint rid back them man are some jokers how many yutes got put in my benz im shanking my man till my rambos broken
i’m chatting to my mans cets like none of them man want this poking
all of dem boy love chat they chat on the net they chat on the net some fucking jokers
we come to your block with ramz on hip when shh we licked that prick
interview room
trydren piss u know i dont talk and u know i don’t snitch
interview room
tryrden piss u know i dont talk and u know i dont snitch
Yo Yo
how many man got put in my riz
im on greenside with cluck and cling
serving nits yunno thats my ting none of them man want to hold this ching
ask Ld when i smoked that nig backstrap bill when i bill my spliff im on the opp block with my loadin ting im on the opp block with my loadin ting
Bare man wanna rap ab drill but man got put ina 35 man got put ina 35 how does man wanna give dis verbal mans ina opp block stackin up bread Dese man ain’t on dis verbal ting on dis verbal ting cos Dese man bunch of paigons
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