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Loosing Screws

 

Loosing Screws

(álbum: Frontstreet - 2019)


Stepped in the dance, all the leng ones watching
Clocking a real bad boy cut tru'
Guns and shanks get put into use
So don't get your head back split into two
Spot me a opp then I'm off this moped
Grown men still get chinged in coupés
My paigons are poo, they lie in the booth
What can I say when you fuck with them yutes
You would've thought that we're loosing screws
'Cause Bando's tapped and I'm tapped too
Now and again, man slide on the 2's
With a bally on my face, we don't know who's who
Got the big bros telling me chill, UK Migos, soon breakthrough
Don't get it twisted, still load that broom
And circle for yutes in the back of the coupé

Ching him, rip it, kill him
John Wick shit, blacked out on drillings
Dip it, trip up, drop and get lifted
I'm right behind and bro's screaming "ching him"
Back and forth, the gang paid 'em visits
I'm keeping quiet, I don't talk on the mission
Bang the wap and them man turned sprinters
Free Boogie Bando, loved pulling triggers

Stepped in the dance, all the leng ones watching
Clocking a real bad boy cut tru'
Guns and shanks get put into use
So don't get your head back split into two
Spot me a opp then I'm off this moped
Grown men still get chinged in coupés
My paigons are poo, they lie in the booth
What can I say when you fuck with them yutes
You would've thought that we're loosing screws
'Cause Bando's tapped and I'm tapped too
Now and again, man slide on the 2's
With a bally on my face, we don't know who's who
Got the big bros telling me chill, UK Migos, soon breakthrough
Don't get it twisted, still load that broom
And circle for yutes in the back of the coupé

Them man couldn't walk a day in my shoes
I'm in a two-twos in the back of a coupe
Them man ain't about so we gotta reroute
And choose which block we're forwarding to
Spin it, bro-bro ching it
Hearts fully in, I gon' bore him too
Shotgun sneezing right at you
When corn get bussed, they run it for twos
Ay, who's that? Freeze up
When you're running with your friends
Just make sure you keep up
No clean up, pull up and sweep up
What would you do if you bucked me and Creeper?
Step in the dance and my tunes get wheel up
Hide on your block when you hear this beater
See him, he's mine, that's finders keeper
Run on a paigon, shank man's Fila

Stepped in the dance, all the leng ones watching
Clocking a real bad boy cut tru'
Guns and shanks get put into use
So don't get your head back split into two
Spot me a opp then I'm off this moped
Grown men still get chinged in coupés
My paigons are poo, they lie in the booth
What can I say when you fuck with them yutes
You would've thought that we're loosing screws
'Cause Bando's tapped and I'm tapped too
Now and again, man slide on the 2's
With a bally on my face, we don't know who's who
Got the big bros telling me chill, UK Migos, soon breakthrough
Don't get it twisted, still load that broom
And circle for yutes in the back of the coupé

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