HB Freestyle

[RM]
Ama buck man when the time's right
I seen man die just for trying to be a wise guy
Mazzalina for my guys
My friend died so i had to bring a nine to his nine night
Live corn no MMA, cuban chatsis and chains get take away
Chilling with a snitch that suinn i could never rate
When i hear a opp get burned i go and celebrate
Them man have never let a strap blow, two different mashes
When i am eating in nando's
Two for a shank in jail, on road it's a rambo, hardest bars you can ask Joe
Man get gassed cause they did a one drill, must of thought that my big four sizzy gone still
See i pull man's plug show you niggas not real
Grab man it's a bit of a sticky one still
Level 3 Vest, two plates that's the army one
Big four pound and i got it from a marli done
Trex got the rolly, but me i got the carti on
If the door's to tight, Man will lock the party off

Talk about guns but you never been a shotter
Me and you know you ain't ain't got it in your locker
Heatseeker, find yards that are hotter
It's kinda peak Dargg, if your trying to be cropper
It's a takeover, RM no messing
Everyone know's you ain't never did a cheff'ing
My dargg got any type of funk then i stepping
Could have 10 bodies on a mash, i won't sell it
Burst on a man, then i swerve and dip
And my dargg got food like Jerk & Twist
Touch Trex i slap your dome
Am in the ride out car, listening to Snap Capone
Yard stop, coping me a rice and a callaloo
Then i go blaze two zutes on a avenue
Man think they bad, RM am on a mazza too
And there's Akh's round me that would slap at yute

Swear down if a rapper tries diss me
You can get wings with the pound like Dixy
Give a man a young buck like 50
They tried to kill me on my block like nipssy
Mazzaleen then it's adios, I grew up in handsworth we used to rush kosovos
Touch one of my G's then its gonna blow, big sweets in a stick you don't wanna know
Round here we don't speak to the constables
Fuck feds only guns make me comfortable
I told man they best keep that same energy
Till am hanging out the car like remember me
YG's do slaps for a monkey
10 Bags sitting on my kneck looking comfy
Niggas hate but see me and spod me
Smile in my face but i know they wanna done me

I don't trap but i say i do, am trying to order like five whole ones then take the food
You on me then make the move, some crep protect niggas always trying to spray my shoes
It's on deck you can try tin, my darg got a new one you have to hold like a violin
You mad broke but you buying piff, used to stick niggas with the mash that didn't have a fire pin
Nah you ain't done a collab, your goons and there goons at the vid shoot and you both strapped
Nah brudda this ain't no gas, This is gangland keep your head straight when you go past

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