Next Up Part 2
MKThePlug
MKThePlug
TT flake, 23 on a two-ie
Jakes just passed, hope they don't do a uey
OT, I don't like doin' deals like Louie
Bad B like bougie, upsuh with two G's, like Gucci
Pour kettle water on it, watch it start bubblin'
Straight drop, I ain't doublin'
Use your chest, stop mumblin'
Bro, I'm booky
I'll take your food if my belly starts rumblin'
They rap about bootings, they ain't blammed nobody
Hold that properly when I bang that dotty
I put sniff in a 'rex, and I slang that Bobby
TT make it bling, always answering my hottie
Left my worker in the trap (trap)
While I flew to the town on pedal bike
Just to sweep some more cats, they ain't seein' no racks
I'm in and out of the trap, I left the door on the latch
When I add it up, take a oner off with the shorts
I'm a zero, one, one but most of them are naughts
Fuck jail, fuck Jakes, fuck courts
Drilla got 12 cah he turned somethin' corpse, crasses
What's all the hate for? Is it 'cause I'm makin' dough?
That hate only push me to make more
I smash B, whip coke, smoke loud
Whip a Z, 26 back, no doubt
Feds know my face from the days when I sold buj'
Comfy in my ends, and I got beef in my own hood
In the trap, left cracks on the floor like Hulk would
Gyally said she like me 'cause I'm sweet, and I'm so hood
Hospital, nose full of tubes
Got yourself shanked up 'cah your bros wanna screw
MSkum in the back, that's a problem for these yutes
Ten toes, what? Where?
Don't get run out of your shoes
I get busy on my own, I get busy on the roads
Keep on braggin' 'bout them Z's 'til I clean out your home
Gotta keep my face down cah Sini's kinda known
Cah my hood's like a jungle, no Indiana Jones
Me and F was in the trap, you was busy gettin' plaits
When your bro got touched, you didn't even chip in for a strap
When I hopped off the ped, they did a one hundred metre track
If Huncho never stabbed it, then it's probably my nigga, Dappz
Took you 20 shank wounds, now you're only bringin' waps?
MKThePlug
TT flake, 23 on a two-ie
Jakes just passed, hope they don't do a uey
OT, I don't like doin' deals like Louie
Bad B like bougie, upsuh with two G's, like Gucci
Pour kettle water on it, watch it start bubblin'
Straight drop, I ain't doublin'
Use your chest, stop mumblin'
Bro, I'm booky
I'll take your food if my belly starts rumblin'
They rap about bootings, they ain't blammed nobody
Hold that properly when I bang that dotty
I put sniff in a 'rex, and I slang that Bobby
TT make it bling, always answering my hottie
Left my worker in the trap (trap)
While I flew to the town on pedal bike
Just to sweep some more cats, they ain't seein' no racks
I'm in and out of the trap, I left the door on the latch
When I add it up, take a oner off with the shorts
I'm a zero, one, one but most of them are naughts
Fuck jail, fuck Jakes, fuck courts
Drilla got 12 cah he turned somethin' corpse, crasses
What's all the hate for? Is it 'cause I'm makin' dough?
That hate only push me to make more
I smash B, whip coke, smoke loud
Whip a Z, 26 back, no doubt
Feds know my face from the days when I sold buj'
Comfy in my ends, and I got beef in my own hood
In the trap, left cracks on the floor like Hulk would
Gyally said she like me 'cause I'm sweet, and I'm so hood
Hospital, nose full of tubes
Got yourself shanked up 'cah your bros wanna screw
MSkum in the back, that's a problem for these yutes
Ten toes, what? Where?
Don't get run out of your shoes
I get busy on my own, I get busy on the roads
Keep on braggin' 'bout them Z's 'til I clean out your home
Gotta keep my face down cah Sini's kinda known
Cah my hood's like a jungle, no Indiana Jones
Me and F was in the trap, you was busy gettin' plaits
When your bro got touched, you didn't even chip in for a strap
When I hopped off the ped, they did a one hundred metre track
If Huncho never stabbed it, then it's probably my nigga, Dappz
Took you 20 shank wounds, now you're only bringin' waps?
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Writer(s): George Bakopoulos, Izzy Barksdale
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