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[Verse 1: Trizzac] Sapphire Trizzla Kreep, kweng I can do that with my friends I can creep up with the skeng, I can holla M for the ten Kreep, kweng Splash him hot, my shank bends my shank I'll do him up with Kenz (I'll do it) Give him holes that the doctor can't mend Twiss' up, curl up like Pringles Shit then I'was meant to say singles Pop shells like pimples (Bow), I want shanks, I want pistols (I do) Snow looking like crystals, I throw up gang signs like symbols (2) I blow that ting like whistles, Trizzac rings bells, no jingles Rammy on me, swammy on me Stick game good, now the rallys on me Catty on me, yatty on me Dick game good, now the gyalie on me Bally on me, sally on me Girl game good, now the gyalie on me Axe with me, samurai jack with me Go to the Zone, now Mizzy with me [Verse 2: PS] Like, P, just chilling (Here) Thinking like, how can they doubt this? Step with the kitch', when I step on the strip got the tool in my pouch in my trousers (Grip that) How much times have we ride? Knifing's we did I don't even know, man, it's countless (I don't know) And if plans don't work, man get jerked, it's back to the running in houses (Look-look) I ain't on mix up, its HitSquad, me and Denz got like four each (Ching) 6ix and RK got him in front of his mum and his sister that's naughty And this bitch on me like my kitch' on me, might just chill of with shawty (Uh) Wait, fuck that shit, man, it's dorky, like gyal get willy and horny (Nah, fuck that) Opp block, hot step, what's next? That nigga was shook and scared, I swear he was there when your boy got drenched (You were shook, man) Man might do it like Narsty, who's that aunty? Gyal want sex (Who's that whats that) Don't get me vex (Ugh), get morbid turn it ments Like we bought to lurk and purge it, we bought to get them doughnuts (Yeah, and) And we already got them young gs, we already got them grown ups (Ching) Plus .44, we can talk, watch man don't phone us Cah. that ain't war, you want war? watch that ford focus (Sku-du-du) [Verse 3: Narsty] Like I ain't got beef in the hood, just some little kids that hate man Put the 'Narms weight on my back, so you know the whole hood rate man All my bloodlines ring trap, I ain't trying to fuck with no waste man And Free Skengface, free K, get a yute blazed where his face at (Free him up) Man, I know how she likes it, deep strokes Give me deep throat then she ride it Gyalie on me on a hype ting, gave her the pipe, pipe, pie I ain't firing She love a badman from the block, 2 step with a few G's getting rocked (Brr) G, lean, buss a dab then drop Summer '17, 'nuff guns on the block I'm like gyalie on me And bros whip game good, and the stick game good Same way that the rally's, on we (True) Pie, pie, pie, pie, pie Pie Now the rally's on we Got the light and the dark, same way that the gyalie's on me (Brr) Same way that the gyalie's on fleek (Peng, peng) [Verse 4: Skully] Purge and lurk Zone 2 step, man jump out the ride and burst (Skr, skr) Put it in reverse Then we just skr, that's another lowkey works (Skr, skr) Them man just different, us man itching Them man ride with words (Chatty mouths) I want drugs, money, guns, power Dem man der want birds (Dickheads) Zone 2 step, man, get it correct, rudeboy, best mind where you step (Watch it) Dip, might splash in your chest, whats next? You ain't gotta ride for your friend (Ching, ching, ching) You don't even bruck down a Z, phone Pots for a two-and-a-queue of the leng Sit in the kitchen? Fish does glisten Don't phone me, I'm missing Whats next? That nigga was shook and scared Tripped and dropped, plus his bredrins left Do it like P, rammy on me, swing and hit mans chest (Dip, dip) And gyallie on me like my rammy on me, wanna make like we ain't had sex You don't wanna see Rickz on the back road pulling off with the ting tucked with a fat bone (No, you don't) Or send 6ix 'round there with the dots, one fucking shot from the pole make your back fold (Bow!) And I'm sitting in the trap with the cat and a pack and I just wanna see that mad dough And how you gonna talk about poles when you ain't even seen no fucking bankrolls? Like Sapphire, Sapphire
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