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Splut boyz
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You get burst talking mans name
Six seven govern estates
See us outside posted with bae
Until we gotta run from the jakes gotta scramble
Now we doing shows all over
Six seven f**k up the stage f**k it up
And we're outside looking like lakes
V V's sitting on weight
V V's sitting on a badman
The pengest of girls wanna grab man
Let's lurk
Come through wizzin with M
Thirty- two shots tryna find man
Made all of the pussies run
Before they were screaming out gang gang
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Gelato smoke this ain't lemon cookie
You know why they hate on six seven
Why
Is it 'cause man came round smokey
Tryna smoke of a melon
How many
Qway back flexin
Take the wap in mans denim
Loud and texts on the wing
When I was a fellon
Comfy
Money haffi mek right now
But this money ain't going heaven
All the skeng out on the opp block
Coolin spitting like venom
Twenty plus when it comes to the dippings
Man will teach you a lesson
How many
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How many
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How many
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Aaah
Zombie walk in versace slippers ay
Or jordan ones
Four doors yeah I love those trucks skkr
Bring the fourty- one
I make racks I'm a business man racks racks
I could teach you son don't f**k around with my sixty
Dem thats dingers out and some gorgious guns
Feds on my case come like this h*e on my case
Like give a young nigha some space
Pigs wanna lurk my estate
But I'm on my way to a show
Shout out james straight gelato to the face
V I P flex on my J's and spazz on stage
Flex gang flex gang
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To the world and bloodclat back
Man step correct with this wap
S A D in them opp boys flats
They must think a man does rap
We put waps on the shows and back always
Gotta reload now a mans back
Man bag that and blow out a peng tings back
Money just coming in fasta
We stay plugged in like a charger come on
No girl couldn't run no banter
Probably blessed her ting like a pastor
Man blew up the place thats normal pow
You probably heard that from dem man
Hashtag skengman
F**k the opps
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All the outrageous young wild being famous
