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Giggs – Ruthless Freestyle Lyrics

Get Back Imma Let Ma Gat Go
Got An Itchy Finger Imma Leave A fat Hole
Violated Imma Get You Back Though
Imma Lick Shots When I Ma Flippin Mac Blow (Ummmm)
08 But I'm Gettin Back Though
With My Fitted Hat Covering My Picky Afro
Fedz On My Case So I'm Sitting Back Low
And My Lines Hot So You Know I'm Switching That Phone

Don't Drive In My Best Drop
And You Know I Don't Like When I Get Stopped
Real Niggers Ride To My Best Of (Giggs)
When They Let Slugs Glide In Your Head-Top
Shot White So I Get Gwap
Spend About 1-5 In the Resturant
Don't grind on a dead block,
Got clients dat buy like a z-stock.

Spend 5 in the crep shop
Crocodiles all round on my fresh coste
Who's soundin the best off...
Units got it all down on the desktop (Yes)
Dnt mind what the tek costs,
Covers up the mouth when the tek coughs (Ummmm)
Flippin thru a load of dirty magazines,
But nuttin like paedophiles in a s** shop (Negh!)

Black hat and a Hackett white-tee,
Plus the jeans match so you know the jacket might be,
Etienne Ozeki recognise the oe,
Eo on my top, imma double og.
Rollin with Rockz, Gunna D and op.
We're from Down South, but we aint rockin gold teeth (Ummmmm)
Rollin round listening to Wooly's ot
With my Woolyhood, so you motherfuckers wont see.

Get gwap's what my brother told me,
And surviving's somethin dat my mother showed me.
So I'm ridin, and you motherfuckers gon see,
I'll b smilin... What you motherfuckers want beef?
Better back up off me, I'm a little off-key,
But I'm on-point, when you see me steppin on street.
Ghetto v Peckham, I ain't on dat dead beef,
So I holla at my motherfuckin nigga Smiley.
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