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DigDat

100 Shotz

 

100 Shotz

(アルバム: Ei8ht Mile - 2020)


[Snap Capone:]
Snap Capone!
My cocaine looking like powder
In the mix like Tiffany Calver
Might just do it on the back street (Slay Products)
Wet a nigga like a shower
The Day-Date yellow
Excuse me miss, arse looking like J-Lo
Head shot, give a boy halo
Snap, huncho, no Quavo
Made in the manor like Kano
Two cats in the side
Richard and Mike
Lick it on the main road
Snap is back
Strapped with double waps
Your homie getting tax
Loves gone like Michael Jack'
Big jacket, Michael Dap'

[DigDat:]
I can't how many pebs, got a mouth full
Anytime I walk through county council
Rusty peddle bike chain for my runners
You know who they're serving it out to
Came through, another chain on my neck
But she looked at me crazy when I was low
You know I just came for head
But wanna talk feelings, I don't do those
You don't know 'bout bad days
I was banged up, little bars on my bed frame
Had me in hell
Ramadan, had my kettle and a flask
I was really tryna fast them days as well
I don't really wanna take his bitch
But I bet if I look she stops
And when I get dressed, put my knife on first
Then after I'm putting on socks

[Snap Capone:]
I came out of jail, hopped in a Phantom
My life expensive
Bitch, don't kill my vibe
Came through looking like Kendrick
Still try sell me a ten bit
Audi, Beamers and Benz's
Snap, I'm the king of the trenches
If I damage his face, can't mend it

[DigDat:]
Tell him, "don't be dumb, you don't wanna act silly"
Knife to your cheek, get his buck tricky
Nineteen, Glock 19, big handle, VV's lit like candles
And I can't even trust me a soul these days
When I don't know them boy's angle
When I was on the wing with my hair all picky
In sandles, single plaits getting tangled

[Snap Capone & DigDat:]
It came with a scope
It came with a bone
I shoot like Wick
Hundred shots for 'em both
It came in whole
Flake in my bowl, I'm scraping the coke
She my favourite hoe
Met her in a rave, I ain't dating it, no, no
It came with a scope
It came with a bone
I shoot like Wick
Hundred shots for 'em both
It came in whole
Flake in my bowl, I'm scraping the coke
She my favourite hoe
Met her in a rave, I ain't taking her home

[Snap Capone:]
The coupe is black
But the seats same colour as mayo
My buj from Pakistan
My coke, I get it from Dayo
I don't fight with this chrome .45
Just left that boy KO'd
Pull up with two shooters in two blacked out Mondeo's

[DigDat:]
I don't want no fist fights, it ain't school days
Spill a man's juice like I dropped my Kool-Aid
Came up council flat, had to out this pack in the hallway
I need me a new Day-Date with a small face
And I still got a next court case
Ask mummy, I was getting it always
Grey wooly hat, black North Face

[Snap Capone & DigDat:]
It came with a scope
It came with a bone
I shoot like Wick
Hundred shots for 'em both
It came in whole
Flake in my bowl, I'm scraping the coke
She my favourite hoe
Met her in a rave, I ain't taking her home

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