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(Hook: RV, Headie One, A Miz, T1) When I pull up and crash, opps are gone in a flash They push their friends and they dash If you ain't fast enough you get stabbed How many times did they try run? And a too slow 2 skengs in the ride, that's two hoes We're Silwood militant splashers Late night might pull up with assistance Might roll with the bruckey One lean on a donny, slap out your wisdom Lean with a ting don't leave your ends Rammy or the kitchen know it don't bend How many times have they left their friends? Really on foul play tryna leave man benched (RV) Name an opp block I can't go to If I didn't score that point on an opp, hop out of the whip like Ozil 2 guns up no Bogle, light man's head like Goku Anything green get bun, OB we taking that global All my niggas are old school, got the mandem laying down stabs But they ain't doing no vocals Niggas keep talking that wass, it's calm till I make that focal Make the young g's get round and smoke you, bro's in jail so I gotta send postals In the field my shooters are anti, them niggas did chat on socials (Headie One) Old school like Clashford Bro just past me the skeng, he just assist this goal like Hazard I done way too much road on the opps bout time that my toes get pampered Feds think the evidence got tampered with, cos the case went missing like Madeline I used to have friends but the contract got cancelled Big guns get handled, olympic ting Kurt Angle Fill up my teeth no enamel Finesse this broad day chinging My shoe sole no Campbell (Hook: RV, Headie One, A Miz, T1) When I pull up and crash, opps are gone in a flash They push their friends and they dash If you ain't fast enough you get stabbed How many times did they try run? And a too slow 2 skengs in the ride, that's two hoes We're Silwood militant splashers Late night might pull up with assistance Might roll with the bruckey One lean on a donny, slap out your wisdom Lean with a ting don't leave your ends Rammy or the kitchen know it don't bend How many times have they left their friends? Really on foul play tryna leave man benched (A Miz) I'm in the trap tryna multiply numbers, breaking down budge send it out in abundance [?] threw me hella packs of the onions we ain't no [?] get it gone for the hundreds And I'm still with my piece from the function, I back my villian what the fuck is an option? Babygirl tick tock upon the pumpkin, squeeze it g you can eat some dumplings Ay hush your mouth about cuddling, married to the trap flavours get the loving Anywhere get popping, militant 15 gonna take them long start coughing Me and bro on the 500, shit den fuck bro see an opp, A done him And me and T on the 4 door whiz, tryna get rich, tryna get the phone milly rocking (T1) We're militant Silwood surgeons Get the largest weapon, they're still injections any appointments get to working What you know about the Asian dots, start jam so you have to show the knife works certain And there's still two T's when we lurking 100 toes, 10 phones no service Ring ring trap not just all twerking Music is the motivation Free all my guys incarcerated Still grinding don't feel it's enough Out here tryna see all these papers I'm a grind till you see me in cuffs We ain't talking bout female's love Shing shing show till you see man's blood And it's OFB and Silwood Nation (Hook: RV, Headie One, A Miz, T1) When I pull up and crash, opps are gone in a flash They push their friends and they dash If you ain't fast enough you get stabbed How many times did they try run? And a too slow 2 skengs in the ride, that's two hoes We're Silwood militant splashers Late night might pull up with assistance Might roll with the bruckey One lean on a donny, slap out your wisdom Lean with a ting don't leave your ends Rammy or the kitchen know it don't bend How many times have they left their friends? Really on foul play tryna leave man benched
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