[Intro]

I'm about to get real disrespectful in this motherfucker

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[Verse]

Let me tell you a few of my favourite things

Big guns and fuck-off chings (Big yanks)

I love when this linephone dings

Nokia rings, hella peb get's fling (Fling that)

Most known, no need to be said

Everyone knows that I kweff man's head (Kweff it down)

Roll with it religiously (Religious)

I ain't tryna turn spliff it's peak (No I ain't)

Pull up on their block, they hide, they seek

With my sawn-off tucked, or it might be the glee (Skrr bow)

Beg man run up on me

That's numerous wounds for an IC3 (Ying it, ying it)

Got hella young boys on go

Rapper response, they do what they told (Run 'em up)

Lift him, make a big man fold (Fold)

That nigga hot, then we'll turn him cold

Let me beef with a burner it's handle (Handle)

Any opp gets slaughtered, mangled

T-Team no lacking (No lacking)

If you see me, I'm definetly packing (That's right)

Back then it was me, triple S in the ride

ZK-s out, trynna' pack him

I swear I gotta' give it to S

Got the golden boot, broski's rapid (Yes he is)

Rapid, swinging my blade, eratic

Bro scored so many goals, fantastic (Grrr)

Back into the AGB-s it's tragic (Bow bow)

Pull up, lean and slap it (Bow bow)

I ain't seen no speech, just crashing

Lurking and rob, and shoot on badness (No I ain't)

But the block is vacant

Okay let me catch me a patient

Aim for his dome, trynna' catch me a paigon (Yeah)

That's top of a nigga, lacing (Bow)

Lacing, or it's angle the arms man shave him

Back-strap gang, man face him (Back-strap)

Wanna' live like Rick, gotta' give it to Ross

I'm a young, tapped AG boss (AG)

Shave more work, get your head back rocked

My young boy tapped, love drillin' a lot (Ying that)

When it come to the war, I'm sinnin' a lot

Shotout Blitz, loves clicking a lot (Free Blitz)

Jailhouse thing, get lit with a [?]

Jailhouse thing, get lit with a [?]

I'm waring oldschool friends, yes I'm trynna' wig auntie's son

That's long trench coat, double latex on, that's a [?] when I back this gun

Hop out, or smoke like a vulcano erupted (Bow)

Man bucked on way got busted

Copped a new handy, man it comes rusty (Kick-back)

Back then I used to do it on a ridgeback

Now I just fling it on sports when I click that (Sportscar)

Roll up quick, trynna' corn a pumpkin

Still get a drop, got the whole block jumpy

Even their friends hiding, still dump him

You don't wanna' hear the .44-s thumping

The gangdem knock a man down like skittles

We bucked GSqueeze get left in a pickle (Pickle)

And no, I ain't talking bogus

It's only cheff wounds [?] hold him

Leave man crawl on the floor, man fold him

Man you know it's on sight, if you scream out "On fo'enem"

How man glides have I crept no Konan

Beat off corn, trynna' make them limbo (Limbo)

Im a real fistfight like Kimbo

I swear I gotta' give it to Blitz bro (Yes I do)

I swear I gotta' give it to (Free Blitz)

Just do it like Yevz when I lose my temper (Ying that)

Like, corn down any opp member

Quick knock him down like Jenga

Angle the arms of swing my cheffer (Grr, bow, rrah)