[Intro]
MoraBeats
[Chorus]
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doin' it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed
The other got knifed, then he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipez
Search and destroy, tryna do it like Jack
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doin' it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed
The other got knifed, then he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipez
Search and destroy, tryna do it like Jack
[Verse]
Fourteen wounds, not a single leg shot
Fuck a red top, no, your boy got sent off
Your main striker's injury prone
Got it times three, wouldn't survive it was his head top
Me and T Trap tag team on Rex
And then bro picked up where we left off
We ain't gonna go if it's a dead job
Sick of these puppies, I really want a next dog
Give man's work to a next boss
Today, let's not, we got down Stegz
And just rolled S1 in a rizla
Take a picture when I burn his head
No black bells so we purchase red
Twelves, treys, fours instead
In skengs we trust so I trust in skengs
Put his trust in his and he still got cheffed
Suttin' got dead for Get Back
They ain't got back since my man passed
Stormz got sat on his arse
Forensics puttin' up tents on the grass
Jish thought he had some heart
Tried put his dukes and he left with scars
My GID's still gettin' it done
Got four in a month, now the boy with the stars
Jump Out Gang, man blast this
Stuttz got tanned and his cousin departed
Rarted, Bandz got headie like his darg did
So did Snipez and his eye went walkin'
Rex got placed in a casket
S1 got dashed in a basket (Baby)
The Get Backs are retarded
Over five dead and they're worried 'bout chartin'
We cause the Lambeth tension
Make man cry when I ride for their bredrins
No link ups, we ain't doin' no friendships
Let me just gather my thoughts on a reckless
It's funny how they try it on us
But they don't want justice for Glendon
They still chill with the yutes that left him
Kill confirmed, he respawned on a pendant
[Chorus]
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doin' it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed
The other got knifed, then he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipez
Search and destroy, tryna do it like Jack
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doin' it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed
The other got knifed, then he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipez
Search and destroy, tryna do it like Jack
[Outro]
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