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Correct Ace & Mitch Lyrics
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[Intro] M1onthebeat Rah, it's bkay you know [Verse 1: Bookey] The line says best of both On a glide, can't bring them phones If you take off someone's cranium Nobody has to know [Verse 2: Digdat] No gps for a cps So this iPhone stays at home Red shirt if we get a man chest Or pull that back tryna aim at skulls [Verse 3: Bookey and Digdat] Heard that don's got the belly Do him like Tommy and Sin said do him My bro some roll like shottas I don't know Max, Wayne or Biggs Hoe my packin' my bands She's one in a million but I can't date it Bro just got a box like Creed Now he's with Tom in his four tryna rake it [Verse 4: Digdat] Black blade in blue jeans Opps at the party, after, shave it Shave it, hop out the car and chase him Know that my knife work five star ratin' I just got a connect for you know Gave it to bro like here's the next move He got stained but ain't got a clue though Scratchin' his head, still tryna guess who [Verse 5: Bookey] Told bro 'do up his' chest Cah he didn't wanna keep his mate in check Stop them snakes from rollin' Dot-dot long like ladders and legs Bad boy, don't take no meds Still tryna crack them boy like eggs Get blown if you're sittin' on the fence Corn get fling or we're chingin' up heads The cats, they talk in riddles I can never hear what Simon said I told Katie, "don't fiddle" I always know when she unwraps pebs [Verse 6: Digdat] Won't ever see me go kway Got a young boy workin' me with the reload My niggas get paid in full I don't know Ace, Mitch or Rico My buj runs black and brown like Nino Find them shots like Nemo Ten toes or we do it on bikes like Deebo My chain cost me a whole brick Whole kilo, bad one feedin' my ego [Verse 7: Bookey] Had a fat boy runnin', that's a walker Always smelt like salt and vinegar Thought he was dead when the boy got lifted Friend looked weak when they tried come pick him up Had my driver doin' the mad ting Can't stop, got light and Banton Can't rise if I rise this hand ting Sad ting, bro still calls from the landin' S did assisted tacklin' Done scored and play as a captains [Verse 8: Digdat] Drug test, I failed it twice Yoi tryna search my trousers But how many sales did I make on bikes? Come like I worked in Halfords And I just run out of dark Gotta lie to Scott, Franklin and Marshall When I reload, gonna bring that parcel My trap phone kick like Arsenal Got my knife out, aim at jaws Make man scuba dive Think Jack will like this batch Leave that crack 'til it super drys Two shanks up goin' on rides It's fun, not fair Bro put one in his blood stream Feds tryna spot if I was there [Verse 9: Bookey] Kway back trappin' with T now Nike Air 1's, it was never no Fila Told my young boy 'rise that heater' Earn that badge just like Blue Peter Feds done a clean and sweep up Scream 'free bro' 'til bro gets freed up Skeet if you see man creep up Peak cah you might get shot, not beat up Hungry so I'm whippin' up grub Best of the best, no pub First team up front when corn get dump No, Bookey can't be sub Man handled that metal No Hansel and Gretel when that boy got cooked up (Got it)
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