Homerton B - T. Matthias Remix

It's Unknown T, Homerton B
Gyallie on me
Bally on me
Panic and dash

We rise in batches
Clap, clap, pull up, skrrt, reverse
The mits go back in the jacket
Hope the bling on my ring make him backflip
When it comes to the rap
All my brothers work off the magic
Got that 10 out of 10 and it's banging
Apart from the tragics, listen
I was on the backroad picking my cats
Nike tracksuit, and a Trap Star hat
Ghost-ghost move then come back
Her went out, when she saw my stack
Pull up, pull up where it is or jaft
Wanna go home?
Tell that girl call cab
How could you make that your darling one?
When that Barbie's lookin' like Bratz, and
How could you make that your hubby?
Empty tummy, that brother eat trash
Went on a meal den dashed
Listen, look

Baby, bend ya' back and then dig it
Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it
Back and then dig it, gyal want more digging
Back in one minute, bag up that spinach

It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat

Unknown T, let me come and spin it
Me, GYB love to drink on yak cold '015 days
Think I'm kidding?
T jumped out, tryna chat to some women
Man get fried, finna duck them chickens
Outside of mans college, in front of the innocent
Slide tru back to back, and I'm filling 'em
Round movin' horrid in front of civilians

Baby, bend ya' back and then dig it
Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it
Back and then dig it, gyal want more digging
Back in one minute, bag up that spinach
Bandits and figures, rappers and drillers
Grab a few, so grab the best
Back in the lab, the cats want to trap
There's traffic in cab, just bank it or dash

It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat

Look, it's mental up in my ends
But mans got plaques let me get out the ends
They got helicopters with lights
And they all beaming down on my friends
The whips too obb' in the ends
Let me tell you 'bout déjà vu
Old school days, I held my first
Bro you're an actor, please don't pretend
YB and Ram, that's active, fam
Word to KO
Seen men with the biggest of ranks have no heart
Cause they ran, and they ran
Cut thru' main road, get jurked man damn
Cut thru' main road, get jurked man damn
Back my J-Lo and back shot man
They're gang, cos they vanished and ran
Buck my main hoe, that's backman gang

It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
I've got gyallie on me
Opp block, bally on me
Panic and dash
Dem boy run and retreat
It's Unknown T, Homerton B
Gyallie on me
Bally on me
Panic and dash



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Writer(s): Daniel Lena, Ha Shallum Emru Mitchell
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