I can never do it like T.Y
Back my shank then run from nothing
I'll do it like max and done him
Could've been mayz or rabs that bun him
Ay broski bill up a spliff
Savalato got me fucking buzzing
Let me just tell you something
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I can never do it like T.Y
Back my shank then run from nothing
I'll do it like max and done him
Could've been mayz or rabs that bun him
Ay broski bill up a spliff
Savalato got me fucking buzzing
Let me just tell you something
Talk on timmy unlimited cuttings
Long live bro,
I'm looking at god why he take your soul
My fucking bro, he was a sav
And the paigons know
T with the gauge tryna leave man missing
Ima think of you when I slap this pole
My bro love scoring goals yo,
Tryna turn them man ghost
If you think I'm lying ask D5 it's frying
GID, whole gang is dying
I wonder if YK's mum still crying
The paigons keep on lying
I want more Ks so I'm out ere trying
This bitch is my mans world
I smoke on him and she still wants piping
I can never do it like T.Y
Back my shank then run from nothing
I'll do it like max and done him
Could've been mayz or rabs that bun him
Ay broski bill up a spliff
Savalato got me fucking buzzing
Let me just tell you something
Talk on timmy unlimited cuttings
I can never do it like T.Y
Back my shank then run from nothing
I'll do it like max and done him
Could've been mayz or rabs that bun him
Ay broski bill up a spliff
Savalato got me fucking buzzing
Let me just tell you something
Talk on timmy unlimited cuttings
Talk on timmy
Get smoked silly
For really, for really
Gang shit fill up a rusty pole
If not ten toes with shanks to the fifty
I lost bro like why take tizzy
Now a fuck boys gotta feel this pain
Whip filled to the brim hella condensation
Tryna deflate and fry man bait
Swing and cut do it like t1 ima fink of you
When I wave this wand
Hocus pocus sav too potent
But I prefer some denardo runts
Puff now on this couch I'm slumped
Love money and guns and bubbly bums
2 in the dots man I wish it held more
Ima grab this 4s dash 6 then run
On the glide man leave them phones
You would've thought I sent me a risky text
Broco bang that mash on the mains
Had man across the road tryna dive that fence
I mean dive in bushes
Lucky them bullets didn't penetrate chest
Gyal give me throat until I explode
Do it like Bro bro and pellet his neck