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V9

Hello Hi

 

Hello Hi

(album: Yūdokuna - 2020)


[Intro:]
GOKO on the track

[V9:]
Hello, hi, it's us
The Homerton guys
We love bootings, we love stabbings
Won't stop 'till we kill them guys
Is it you? Is it him?
Who's involved? Stop taking the piss
Snatch his soul for the clique
Real nigga, I can't snitch
Trip up, you're pissed
Backfoot when I slap this stick
Or do the rolly-polly
When I back the smoke on your homie
Countless trips to Stokey
Come outside, bring your brodie and co-dee
2 sammy on me, Zack and Cody
Swing it, ridiculous
Catch one and finish him
And leave man dead, are you listenin'?
I want to post his grave as a listing
Shotgun stays kicking
'Cause the young boys gripping
I'm schitz, buck into me, and you're pissed

Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced
Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced

[Jimmy:]
Yo, what's good? It's Jimmy
Nine living, I'm track giddy
BSIDE baby, a London city
Truss me, mi nah leave this flikky
Dead beef, man you must be silly
Had a little hurt, but she sees a 150
Bad b says she don't want Jimmy
She wan' a lightskin driller, where's Billy?
This lifestyle's risky
I hear the siren's coming like Dizzie
So I move round like Gypsies
Pitch me, man you must be silly
Roads taped off by a few of my killys
Bro's in the wok, fisting man up
Hashtag Drunk, hashtag tipsy
Them man dem tuggs, the boy there pickneys
Ya zimme? Every other day the jakes tryna shiv me
They won't leave me like gyal moving seedy
I ain't tryna have the mandem screaming "Free me"
Come a long way from them wheelies
Now we on a hunt for the things with sweeties
Hope for blood when the gangdem riding
I weren't wishing for love from Keke

[V9:]
Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced
Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced (Dead up)

Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced
Ching man up, put him down
Jakes come, I ain't making a sound
Come down (Ay come 'ere)
Turn a smile upside down
We came 'round
Circled 'round town (Laps)
Where they at? I need man flat on the scene pronounced

done

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