Porky’s

By Baseman

On Trap Revien

Released on September 10, 2017

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(Verse 1)

They wanna see me gone to them line ups

I can never let bygones be bygones

So let's show them how we slide out

One booter in the drive no license

Low it you don't wanna see me spasming

I'll catch Joey 10 toes then nab him

Moschino tee with the jeans I'm matching

There's something pricey on my feet I'm swagging

We run the block I love the ends

But I trusted once I'll never trust again

I can ride a beat I can hold a skeng

Catch me smoking flavours with flows again

All this lean in my gut and my pack so loud

It's man down when we get round

Beat off the stick break man down

Them man on piss they ain't got no clout

(Chorus)

Go tell the porky's porky's

We don't talk to the police police (No way)

Still roll with the smokey smokey (All day)

They want me gone tell em get in the line x3

Ohh laward

(Verse 2)

They rather see me in a box

I ain't worried about dem I ain't worried bout Shocks

Showed him how we slide hand on the Glock

All we do is bang we'll never call cops

You never saw the vision you didn't stick to the to the plan

Now you spreading rumours how I bumped you for cash

Brudda stop lying tell them the facts

How you tried to slide on me and got yourself bagged

And if I bumped you for cash I must of learnt from you

Don't think I haven't heard about the things you do

Like brudda really all this shit you've done

I think everybody knows why you got bun you little mug

We don't snitch round ere

We just break down shit and let it flip round ere

Addressing on the rumours it's light like me refa

They don't like me and I don't like them either

(Chorus)

Go tell the porky's porky's

We don't talk to the police police (No way)

Still roll with the smokey smokey (All day)

They want me gone tell em get in the line x3

Ohh laward