RV, Headie One, DigDat — Mosh Pit
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All of these tools on the opp block
Watch it get poppin’ like Mary
Big Rambo, tryna shave man’s chest
But I couldn’t give a fuck if it hairy
Stepped in Moose or Canada Goose
Big coat, tryna hide this shank
Ching man’s brain
Now he’s got both hands on his head like a Migraine Skank
Tell a boy mind this talk, you ain’t on this
Get swept quick, let me kick out his top lip
Got Ami’, chip and I’ve got rizz
Shoplift, never got served in Londis
I was up and down in their block lifts
Five man deep inside, it’s a mosh pit
Got teet’ in line with the mop stick
See man run then trip and you dropped, shit
I’m in the studio doin’ up work
Or I’m in the bando doin’ up work
I gotta get the re-up back first
The profit, oh, so lovely
Might go cop a little Uzi, no Vert
From kway I seen man disperse
Reverse then argue who jumped out first
I was really tryna put man on a top, that’s merch
Nuttin’ can’t stop me trappin’
Even when I had no driver
A man took a Nina on a train and travelled
Same way out the hood, man drillin’ like minin’
I can still do both, really tryna wet mans face, no flannel
On sight man, no Cowell
See pigs, do a U, no channel
I need these skengs and dingers all auto
Still grab the dots, stuff this manual
Oh, how I love this prof’
Grab two juvie’s, stuff this bando
Gotta count this money up daily
I just can’t do it monthly or annual
T house really kicks off, soft set
No time for no boxset, no scandals
My Rambo’s fifteen inches
Domino’s pizza, extra toppings
Gotta carry this smoke, anytime I do road
Even when I go shoppin’
Me and bro tryna pattern this grow
We ain’t editin’ pictures but I’m still croppin’
Plus I got light and dark like a zebra crossin’
They’re good with computers like Bill Gates
Sittin’ at home where they feel safe
‘Til I bring my boys to their yard like Kelis in Milkshake
I been on the strip in person
I don’t know why them pricks ain’t learnin’
Big Mac, no chips and gherkin
If anyone slips, it’s curtains
Six figure nigga but I stay humble
Still go Bagel for a crumble
Bad B coming to the Nizz for the D
Wanna let her hair down like Rapunzel
My man dropped, slipped
Got dipped, bet he wishes he didn’t stumble
Got caught in traffic when he got boxed in
He weren’t ready to rumble
Still out doin’ these ten shots
Kelly wants ten, that’s five on five
Used to sit, watch time go by
Spent most of my days in YOI’s
Put too many slabs on a diggies
Now I gotta press tare on a scale
Scale four, approach with caution
You don’t know who’s there with the 12
Flick shank my favourite tooly
Dip, dip, I ain’t gotta aim that .40
Whoosh, whoosh in a man’s chest
Now your white T’s red, better take that laundry
Serve no unknown callers
Still trap, fit two O’s, one quarter
Put bill wrapped notes in order
Free bro S, he’s a top goalscorer
See a fed man pull out his badge
He just threw me in the back with force
And I never got trialed in Maj’
Bopped in Crown Courts, hand down my shorts
Big saw like I’m in DT
Dot-dot there bro, give it a sawn
Still revvin’ it reckless, in and out of traffic
Everyone’s dibbin’ their horn
All of these tools on the opp block
Watch it get poppin’ like Mary
Big Rambo, tryna shave man’s chest
But I couldn’t give a fuck if it hairy
Stepped in Moose or Canada Goose
Big coat, tryna hide this shank
Ching man’s brain
Now he’s got both hands on his head like a Migraine Skank
Tell a boy mind this talk, you ain’t on this
Get swept quick, let me kick out his top lip
Got Ami’, chip and I’ve got rizz
Shoplift, never got served in Londis
I was up and down in their block lifts
Five man deep inside, it’s a mosh pit
Got teet’ in line with the mop stick
See man run then trip and you dropped, shit
