Pepper

By Box12

Released on March 14, 2021

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[Intro]

HL8

Ay, CZR, you did a mazza still

We ain't linked for a set cah we go, say "Hello"

Reports, reports, man down on 'Bello

Scream all you want, let him hear that echo

Straight down Dukayn, pass by Tesco (Let's go)

Free Hammy, he love let lead go (Free bro)

Trapped up blood, you know where my bread go (Yeah)

On dingers and waps, I will be at peace when somebody's breath goes (Peace)


[Verse 1]

Taped off 'Bello, taped off Grove, taped off Haro

I am way too paro

Racks on my head, I don't trust my shadow

Route on the mains, bro done that raggo

I donе that raggo, I done that too

Left an opp in red, and my opps fly bluе

Free the A's, unlock man's crew

3 the 5 that's 6 because we missed them 2

Jakes on my arse so much can't go further than them GB flats (I can't)

But they ain't right now, need to be more for certain

I know they actually slaps it

Went 'round there once, didn't see no one, I suggested a few more laps

Spin round, let it crash, didn't catch no one everybody jump now, decamp (Ay, come)

I'm actually baffed, I don't really get low

Why the man rap, what did the man do?

When a female, you rock with them wident

You better duck when mandem come true

Rocking with opps and rocking with snitches

Rocking with them, I rockin' with you (I know)

Certain man got touched, never got one back

Names could mention a few

I really done man [?]

Brought metal out, I made bare man lie down

I got man tryna line now, give me that drop

2-6, man my hittas dem fly down

But he reckons we're fine now

Wizzy lie down like blood, I can actually find out

You snitch, you sign them papers bro

Just tell likkle man sign now

I'm known to get round, say if it were me

Of course they were pointin' their finger

Those man aren't bad, they don't ride

The question is why, why don't you jump in your dinger?

See me bait on a glide, hand on his fight

I'll show man his middle finger

Do your research blud, don't speak on my name cause game's is suttin' I ain't inna

Of course, there's feds all over me

They really wanna put a full stop to B

Opps gonna put a full stop to me

I want back bro, I want back my glee

No wass, stay bro, keep it G

Now, I walk on blood, fuck the Three

What a [?], so you know I'm saying blud, fuck the neeks

Takin' innocent souls ain't no get back

That was Big Box that said that

You're 30 years bussin' a blue flag

Dead that, I make little bro go red that (Go red that)

Think smart, take a step back

Why you think it's guanin if I'm in jet black? (No)

Fuck man's hoe, give her back to the streets

That's 3 things that you won't get back

Free Big Dotty, free Young Dotty

Free up Nine, and free up Hammy

Between us man, it really ain't funny

A hundred man can put it on Mummy (Ha-ha)

Dick man's gyal, put it all in her tummy

If I turn pack, won't be a Go FundMe

Keep it real, you know that's bummy

If you will trap, where's man's money?

I'm on no kinda play play ting

All of that from heehee, haha (I know)

Box this, Box that, blah blah

Verbin' and cap is never the answer (Never)

Dev a new camp like Barca

Brick on my spot and that made me harder (Har-da, har-da)

Your trap shit writin, stuck in my veins

Never got my game from my father (I didn't)


[Outro]

Remz, marjay patterned this one