Playground 2
    (专辑: My Son: The EP - 2020)
    
    MKThePlug  Crudddd  Muaddd   Got more bands than your parents  Gyaldem say that they love my appearance  Got-got 'nuff corn, man's sharing  It's a 
bag-five for the 
jeans man's wearing  But, they know what I 
got  Whoosh, what? Your belly got shot  Back this and three these shots  Bang that dot, make man body pop   Yo (Yo), are you gonna back your cuz?  Them man hid so their cuz got bun (Oh no)  Man got bun up  Cuz got done up (Damn)  Your home got spun up  Make man lean if I 
lean with gun (Gun lean)  Boy, don't run (Where you goin'?), this shit's fun (Fun)  Mum best pray for her son (Hmm-hmm)  She looks good with a 
two bore tongue (Badders)  Yo, I 
wanna put man's face on a 
shirt (Hmm-hmm)  My opps don't learn  The 
friendship's weak so the 
bridge got burnt  Drive that boat, let's get tu'n  Them man are moist, I'm not concerned (Nah)  Skengman, fill up the 
pipe with worms (Fill it up)  Get rushed down, you must be burst  That's your bitch, I 
hit that first (I fuck her)  Need a 
mic like Jada (Hmm-hmm)  Let my VV's dance for a 
hater (Buss it)  'Nuff gunshots for a 
traitor (Bullet)  When I 
see you, nobody can save ya  Big Russ, not marga (Ayy)  I 
still got a 
crush on Zara (Ayy)  Top 10 original charter (Uh, ayy)  I'm main course, them man are some starter (Uh, uh, uh)  Can't hang up yourself like I 
(You mad?)  You would've tu'n pack but I 
gave man a 
bly (Pussy)  Reject who keeps switching sides (Woh, pussy)  So many blocks, can't find this guy (Woh, pussy)  No street boxing, no kickboxing (Pussy, woh, woh)  Burst man's skin (Bullets)  Air this out, run with the 
wind (Bullets)  Why do they talk like they ain't been chinged? (Woh, woosh)   Got more bands than your parents  Gyaldem say that they love my appearance (Okay)  Got-got 'nuff corn, man's sharing (Okay)  It's a 
bag-five for the 
jeans man's wearing (Okay)   I 
might haffi tu'n up the 
council flat (Fuck it up)  Fucking tramp, can't pay his tax  Russ got racks, big racks, that's facts  I 
made this yute and it's only facts  Got bopped in your face, I 
can't forget that  Trouble plus you ran from ***  You left your car, I 
can't respect that  Got big-big waps to open head backs  When I 
see him, on God, it's lit (It's lit)  Bricks left you for a 
chick, you're a 
ritz (Okay)  Can't come 'round in your '04 plate  Whip got matching sticks, which one should I 
pick? (Which one bud?)  Bro, your whole life's shit  Back that wap but he didn't use it (Bullets)  What is your shoes? Stick to the 
music (Bullets)  I'm on all of them, don't confuse it (Bullets)  But, they know what I 
got (They know, woosh)  Whoosh, what? Your belly got shot  Back this and three these shots  Bang that dot, make man body pop (Bullet)   Got more bands than your parents  Gyaldem say that they love my appearance  Got-got 'nuff corn, man's sharing  It's a 
bag-five for the 
jeans man's wearing  But, they know what I 
got  Whoosh, what? Your belly got shot  Back this and three these shots  Bang that dot, make man body pop