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Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?
R.I.P, I mean laugh out loud
Huh, yo Culprit, bye-bye
Silly boy try play Knock Down Ginger when he shoulda called up 999
Man got packed and splashed by the 1 side
Another got splashed and died in the 5
I was locked up 2018 'til late '19
I laughed when CeeMizz died

Should've been practicing Deen
But I was in QC, spraying machines
Hella violence, man done mileage
I've seen more action than Charlie Sheen
Man can't tell me or gang 'bout aim
Cock back, that's both eyes locked on a paigon
Seven bandits or A's, that's countless times that we taped estates
2Smokeyy, I still get pokey, left my stainless steel with stains
My knife work cray, I push, dig and twist
It's a stick if you see me wave

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Turned countless peaceful nights to a storm
I think I'm blessed with the wicked man aim
How many blocks did we turn to a seaside?
Countless shells on the paigon pave
My solicitor's telling me
"Lay low, you're looking at ten plus years in jail"
Broadday's riding out on license
Now I'm in the whip riding out on bail
Gunpowdered the aroma, she loves how the gunman smell
Still need a petrol bath and a sauna

Gun residue, I gotta cut my nails
Me, Alert and Haze one harder
Fuck the drama, we all shave like barbers
Triplets like triple S, spill blood
Now we're bro' from different mamas
Get back we're the Get Back Gang
We circle around and around like karma
Gotta love doing up gang-gang, cah we bang-bang, and we don't say nada

Are you fucking dumb? I'm a real bad boy,I don't fucking run
Two man got three in a day tape off estates with swords and guns
My GG's put guys on TV
Don't pree we, we put holes in lungs
Trap get paid, invest in guns
Them men invest in boobs and bums

Are you fucking dumb? I'm a real bad boy,I don't fucking run
Two man got three in a day tape off estates with swords and guns
My GG's put guys on TV
Don't pree we, we put holes in lungs
Trap get paid, invest in guns
Them men invest in boobs and bums

How dare man talk on the Agars, we had the paigons dem on ropes
It's we who put a few in a grave, had the paigon boys digging up holes
I'll make that spin revolve, or the dot-dot gon' break man's bones
With the Grim Reapers on my team
I'm pissed that I still ain't dropped me a soul
My lord knows, fam, wallahi I'm trying
Done a drill ramaḍan, astagfirullah
I don't know why them man ain't dying
I beg man don't push my buttons
'Cah man bang-bang and I'm fucking riding

Sliding bro swerved on a group
Wind down the window in perfect timing
I love gliding, 'Cah it feels exciting
I heard they got waps in the five
But they're burying that like they buried their bruce
Shoot, shoot, better rise, better rise that up for your fucking bruce
Was it NRB's or the AGB's? Either way, still packing off yutes
I think my man drank Red Bull
'Cah man got shot and he fucking flew
I got broski thinking he's Nelly he said

"Get like me, I got body on me"
More time in the whizz with the dotty
Three guns in the car, who done it like we?
They give cheek, but the talk is cheap
'Cah the last drill I done hit BBC
Broad day drills, but IDC 'Cah can't see me on CCTV

Are you fucking dumb? I'm a real bad boy,I don't fucking run
Two man got three in a day tape off estates with swords and guns
My GG's put guys on TV
Don't pree we, we put holes in lungs
Trap get paid, invest in guns
Them men invest in boobs and bums

Are you fucking dumb? I'm a real bad boy,I don't fucking run
Two man got three in a day tape off estates with swords and guns
My GG's put guys on TV
Don't pree we, we put holes in lungs
Trap get paid, invest in guns
Them men invest in boobs and bums

Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?

Writer(s): Ted Gitagama, Mahad Sulley

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