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Дата випуску: 18.06.2020
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Мова пісні: Англійська
Yorkshire 2 Westmidz |
I might pull up with gang gang, I might pull up on my own |
Ain’t tryna say man a badman but all my dargs on road |
Fuck them pagan boys, fuck them pagan boys |
Them man there, blatant boys |
They ain’t made no noise, them man there |
I don’t give a fuck about a pagan |
My man will get his head caved in |
Get himself wigged blatant on the pavement |
I’m a charva making a statement |
Charvas in dingers |
Waps on board, big spinners |
I’m eating up these muppets like dinners |
I’ve got few akhs that’ll bang yeah they’re sinners |
I grew up around pipe smokers and diggers |
My white boys are blowing on triggers |
Me and Kiz are blowing on jiggas |
Top shelf 44, we don’t do midderz |
And man are staying active |
Locked four times, had it cracking |
Jimmy had it boxed, they were packing |
Heart on our sleeve, no slacking |
Free my boys on the landing |
It’s a mad ting |
I’m lucky I’ve got my bud line ramping |
Fatty got my (sniff) full banging |
I might pull up with gang gang, I might pull up on my own |
Ain’t tryna say man a badman but all my dargs on road |
Fuck them pagan boys, fuck them pagan boys |
Them man there, blatant boys |
They ain’t made no noise, them man there |
I’m with S cah that breh’s real |
Them bruddas lying to their fans, I ain’t fucking with them brehs still |
Hating like we care, chill |
Balsall Heath but in Leeds you might see up in Harehills |
Yorkshire down to West Mids |
Same shit different town, yeah my akhis tryna make quids |
But right now I can’t take lip |
So Lord keep me sane cah for that I’ve got the best link |
Too mature for this beef ting |
In the coupe I’ve got blues, 41, I’m just leaning |
And if I blow with my peeps in |
Need to get them out the strip all legit, that’s some G shit |
And why they testing me darg? |
Holla S for the dawg, jakes stressing me hard |
She’s got me on a J Hus ting |
When I seen that I had to get friendly with her |
I might pull up with gang gang, I might pull up on my own |
Ain’t tryna say man a badman but all my dargs on road |
Fuck them pagan boys, fuck them pagan boys |
Them man there, blatant boys |
They ain’t made no noise, them man there |