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Loski

Behind Barz

 

Behind Barz


Harlem, Loose
(MJ)
Ay

I feel like I'm wasting time
Stevie Wonder they blind
Between me, SA and Naghz
I think we scored on half their guys
Loose, Loose been a hazard we ride
Grim Reaper on bikes
When GG wet up dat yute, he gave me his ting I said "Bro you're kind"
Sparta winning, they run like chicken
Ching that spine
Gorgeous with a bore tongue oh my
Skeet on her mouth and them boy dere kiss it
Must be kiddin, big man why
I don't know nothing bout reason
Or ropes, try approach I'll probably give man 5
2 hands on the dot dot, 1 eye closed
Free JoJo he love rise poles
We step, we step they dash
In a flash when that dotty get live-o
Gyal can't tell me bout kissing
Uck and I'm missin she ringing up my phone
I tell man listen, ching good riddance
They can't come my zone
Ay, don't lack when you trap
I jugg with the tool, splash don't fall in a pool
Them paigons don't mash it at all
Bando with puppa and skeng
That was year 10 wait I made it look cool
Sweet shot alley got hot, switch up the spot
Young nigga know how to ball
Throw it back for a real nigga
You know that you're nice
Designer all on you don't ask me the price
We drink from the bottle, more life
Ay, I don't know nothing bout ropes
I'm beefing with cowards they run and they hide
Pushing in foreigns I caught my right
Thing on the stash, we don't fist fight
Ay, mash up their block then were breezing off
He got heart but his dargie's washed
The amount of times I've mashed up my hands
Getting a nine and put it in dots
They talk on the net they're soft, they talk more time get got
Your barbies pissed sorry b so what
Free mizzmac we the frightening blocks

Scary scary we came through tryna find your boss
Nap little man oh well your lost
Them man saw ears so I couldn't stop
Harlem b, put blades in your tops
Step anywhere any day kenny bop
Splash splash n spartan rock
12 got splashed 4 man fell off
I'm Loski, don't act brave or approach me
Shank game coming like Messi
Anyone act I go through your whole team
Dot dot come with no beam
Little bro step with 2 blades do a man 2 ways
Go sleep, splash splash, go sleep

I stepped in and the gyal dem pree
Slow down b make all of dem cuss
See any opps put blades in guts
2 of my ting came up and buss
Some gyal love hat, love hat but they talk too much
Lack no way got my stainless tucked
Splash splash tools so fucked
Done nuff road on the opps wait what's that U-turn on the block
We trap no stop OT pop like acne spots
Mish mash man run through gwop, Harlem ting do the splash n bop
I'm still cuttin through the in cab, tell the driver "Yo big man stop"

done

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