Snap It (Remix)

By SR

Released on September 16, 2021

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[Intro]

DT5 on the beat

Senseii


[Chorus: SR]

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)


[Verse 1: Loski]

Beat this mash like I beat down Kodakz

Real rider, let it ring like Lyca (Glee)

Love Ski deep to the death

Yes, really a fucking striker (Striker)

Drop over 60 racks on my chain

I'd do another 50 to watch, insane (Brr)

It's hot, but we make it rain

Since shh got bun, he ain't been the same (Ha)

We done man in the chest and head (Suwoo), leave it red

Jump off bikes, drill confirmed (Yuck)

Switch location, burn that ped (Muh)

She wanna fuck 'cah my diamond's buss

Tell her, "Don't buss it" I only want neck (Brr)

Remember when I got a .32 from Tottenham?

But never once had the kid met Wretch (Muh)

Do him up nicely, gang too shiesty

Cool kid, bankroll, everything pricy

Bring the smoke out, heatwave like Wiley

I ain't Dej Loaf, fuck boy, come try me

Tryna do man like bro done ****

Who's that? Ayy, spin it, shoot (Muh)

Yo, yo, B, ayy, bro, she cute

If I don't jeet, I'ma give it to you


[Chorus: SR]

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)


[Verse 2: Suspect]

How many got floored and bored? (Skrrt, skrrt)

My eyes seen too much blood and gore (Ching, ching)

You know the procedure, pop them doors

Swing swords and send my man to the Lord (Gang)

Them man just sheep like Shaun

They run in the flock, we back that sawn (Baow)

'Cah no food fight, man gripping the mash

'Cah if you throw P's, we'll throw back corn

Just back my shank and get cheffy, Broadday kweffy

Been verified that we're both deadly (That's right)

Drilled on them and them and them

Man still ain't been touched, come get me (Come get me)

I got habibti giving out madax (Woo)

Got my white ting giving out necky

He got done in his neck, neck, neck

And he got some in the belly (Ah)

Look at my streak, his head, head

Think I was Wayne how I love hit headies (Ching)

Got nuttin but dick for a jezzy

Doggy her up, getting back to the reddies

He got done in his head, neck, chest

Then he got put on a telly (Two)

Two packs up on Makaveli

Who's next? Come test me (Gang)


[Verse 3: SD]

Two in a dots, I'm steady (Ready)

Close one eye like Fetty

I slapped one yute, tryna get some brekky (Bap)

Ace got chest shot, his friend done leggy

Free Shaybo, put his friend on telly (Haha)

Now, they both can't put dick in a jezzy

Three dot-dots and a freestyle ride

Let me call them Ed, Edd n' Eddy

Always been a slider, never been a hider

Caught Skengdo, showed him what my knife does (Ching)

Saw LV, he didn't even sight us

Hype us, splashed him, he left his sliders (Don't run)

Back to the car, can't say who was driving

Just know it was perfect timing (Woo)

Like DG when he got his frying

Free Grandad, he was ready on binings

Mask on, it's Shiesty season (Shie")

Trust me, I wouldn't wanna be him

Took a 20 off Rose 'cah his brother's upset

Get it back in blood you eediat

I won't lie, I don't know the feeling

When you're waring and your friend just leaving

But Peeler must know the feeling

'Cause he tried snake me, but got left bleeding (Ching)


[Verse 4: Trap]

I got my black ting giving out necky

She wants a Siraq SG for brekky (Brekky)

Take them bricks how we take them lives

Ain't dug no graves, but the opps dug plenty (Plenty, plenty)

Chest shot gang can't go for a leggy

But free R1, still put him on telly (Free him up)

Heard a young boy's wearing vest right now

So Sav just aim for a headie (Head)

We really making opp boys famous

How many face we put on telly? (How many?)

Shotty come long like Gorz

Snap it, stuff it, slap it, and bathing petty (Bap)

Fifteen racks can't fit in no pockets

Switch on the glizzy, not a pocket rocket

He got done in his neck, chest, back

Civilians screaming, "Stop it!"


[Chorus: SR]

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)