Miserable Wass

By Dimzy

On A Glass of Water 2

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[Intro: Dimzy]

Miserable Wass!

Aigh!


[Chorus: Dimzy]

The teeth that I got is official

It will shoot and burn your way

Free all sliders life is a sad one got down for a mental k

See me and Mental K that’s a miserable wass

Then we’re spazzing tonight

Fuck off goats when it’s dark tonight

Don’t make us put everything to the side

Get on the pitching make it strike

Last ones left but free all the guys

Bro could have scream that all the time

I will speak it into existence ‘Free The Guys’

I don’t care if I’m paro I can shoot the boy

Before I even find out who’s the boy

Jump Out Gang and scratch the boy

Back to the ends where we jump for joy (Skrrt!)


[Verse 1: Dimzy]

Big waps, big racks, oi we don’t play with no baby toys

Ride with us or get leaned on boy

Puts Skengs in trucks and we cook these boys (Baow!)

And war is war and we scoring points

Don’t lose your life tryna prove a point

My drillers drill corn break your joints

Crash your boy leave a man destroyed (Baow!)

Still saving up I got tins of coins

Get money that shouldn’t be a choice

I was on the streets from a little boy

Now we govern streets and we self-employed

Run from beef and there leave their boys

Run with guns while you got them joy

They dashing and pulling beef what’s the point?

I thought you was tryna see my boys


[Chorus: Dimzy]

The teeth that I got is official

It will shoot and burn your way

Free all sliders life is a sad one got down for a mental k

See me and Mental K that’s a miserable wass

Then we’re spazzing tonight

Fuck off goats when it’s dark tonight

Don’t make us put everything to the side

Get on the pitching make it strike

Last ones left but free all the guys

Bro could have scream that all the time

I will speak it into existence ‘Free The Guys’

I don’t care if I’m paro I can shoot the boy

Before I even find out who’s the boy

Jump Out Gang and scratch the boy

Back to the ends where we jump for joy (Skrrt!)


[Verse 2: Mental K]

Still see me with Dimma (Gang!)

From kway back dats my ni**a (I swear!)

44s in the four door let’s lurk that was us putting spinners in dingers (Baow!)

That was pulling triggers with fingers (Baow!)

Before ni**as turn bad on Twitter (I swear!)

I was on the hill with drillers, hitters , tryna turn them pack or liquor (Ohhhhh shit!)

It’s 8AM in the morning shivers still had to sell these dinners (Let’s work!)

It’s early December-Winter, feds keep preeing gang and a sprinter

I told bro take her left and a right and don’t look back in the mirror (Don’t look back)

They want me back in the wing as a winger

Sending lines through a mirror (M-Way!)

Miserable Wass and miserable facts two got hit with that miserable mash (M-Way!)

Whole block’s mental

They say I’m from miserable flats

He got robbed for his watch and chain

That’s a miserable tax (Miserable!)

Sitting down with the trap for the fiends

Getting miserable cash


[Chorus: Dimzy]

The teeth that I got is official

It will shoot and burn your way

Free all sliders life is a sad one got down for a mental k

See me and Mental K that’s a miserable wass

Then we’re spazzing tonight

Fuck off goats when it’s dark tonight

Don’t make us put everything to the side

Get on the pitching make it strike

Last ones left but free all the guys

Bro could have scream that all the time

I will speak it into existence ‘Free The Guys’

I don’t care if I’m paro I can shoot the boy

Before I even find out who’s the boy

Jump Out Gang and scratch the boy

Back to the ends where we jump for joy (Skrrt!)