100 Reps (feat. Kyze)
WhoisMike going crazy
A hundred reps
They money flex
Fill up my tank
My tummy's next
Run the cheque
You're under threat
Don't waste my time
I'm kinda stretched
We're southern vet
My suttin's set
I'll play the game 'til sudden death
I meditate
'Til I manifest
Told him hand me the paper
And the rest
Gwarnin'
I'm just gwarnin'
If I go silent on man, it's still a warning
Palm trees
Cali, I'm palming
Told Chana and plantain, in the morning
Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin'
You still get a cornin' if it's calling
It's a bad man movie where you're starring
Told a fed suck his mum and he said, "Charming"
Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid
Move two package, get a few new mashes
Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes
In my ends, nobody sees what happened
Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist
Might take your snow white and give her pipe in the passage
She was giving man the eye
So I might leave mine on her lashes
Chicks be giving us the drop on man
Then off come latches
I got heat in the stash
I got heat for the masses
So I burn it down like ashes to ashes
Chicks' mum say I'm a catch
And they say, "Go catch him"
Shotta in love? No way, won't happen
I see G's in the street, they see me and start clapping
G's came up on us, not you and them trashes
Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses
Take your hats off, show me you're not cappin'
Haunted
Delicate flower, I'm like a orchid
Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces
Redder the blue and it's like I'm morpheous
Tired of niggas, fam I'm exhausted
Anakin Sky, walk with the forces
Niggas be telling me lies, nigga that's horse-shit
We got the weight like forklifts
So forfeit
Giggs
Expect addition
This beneficial, this demolition
Yeah, fuck that
These men are missions
These men official
This hella fishin'
Fuck it
Fish 'em out
Yeah, better fish 'em
What?
Chess board and I smell a bishop (yeah)
Fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em (yeah)
Always talk but never listen
All these rappers dead but never risen
Hollow, always give but never given (yeah)
Give and drive but never driven
Always give advice, it's never hidden
Best fix up your English
Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he's distinguished
Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished
Knocked couple times then kicked off the hinges
Cuz bring it back then click with your fingers
Ripped through your skin, mad sick then it lingered
Jump when it's jumping
Sprint with the sprinters
Big like Kingzy, lift up the Simbas
Yeah, heavy things
Hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms
Chances looks very slim
Get pasteurised, semi-skinned (yeah)
Cringy, very cringe
You know me, popped up like anytings (yeah)
Back shots made Kerrie spin
The back stroke made Kerrie swim
Don't get it twisted, Oliver (yeah)
Travelling like Gulliver (yeah)
That's my one and I
Like her a lot so don't make fun of her (yeah)
Shots like balala
Bad man gunnin' up
Bad man bun 'em up
Red P (yeah)
Bad man colourer
Old school Narm, bad man from Samina
Ayo Giggs
Just make dem noise out
Badman time, bolalala!
A hundred reps
They money flex
Fill up my tank
My tummy's next
Run the cheque
You're under threat
Don't waste my time
I'm kinda stretched
We're southern vet
My suttin's set
I'll play the game 'til sudden death
I meditate
'Til I manifest
Told him hand me the paper
And the rest
Gwarnin'
I'm just gwarnin'
If I go silent on man, it's still a warning
Palm trees
Cali, I'm palming
Told Chana and plantain, in the morning
Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin'
You still get a cornin' if it's calling
It's a bad man movie where you're starring
Told a fed suck his mum and he said, "Charming"
Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid
Move two package, get a few new mashes
Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes
In my ends, nobody sees what happened
Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist
Might take your snow white and give her pipe in the passage
She was giving man the eye
So I might leave mine on her lashes
Chicks be giving us the drop on man
Then off come latches
I got heat in the stash
I got heat for the masses
So I burn it down like ashes to ashes
Chicks' mum say I'm a catch
And they say, "Go catch him"
Shotta in love? No way, won't happen
I see G's in the street, they see me and start clapping
G's came up on us, not you and them trashes
Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses
Take your hats off, show me you're not cappin'
Haunted
Delicate flower, I'm like a orchid
Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces
Redder the blue and it's like I'm morpheous
Tired of niggas, fam I'm exhausted
Anakin Sky, walk with the forces
Niggas be telling me lies, nigga that's horse-shit
We got the weight like forklifts
So forfeit
Giggs
Expect addition
This beneficial, this demolition
Yeah, fuck that
These men are missions
These men official
This hella fishin'
Fuck it
Fish 'em out
Yeah, better fish 'em
What?
Chess board and I smell a bishop (yeah)
Fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em (yeah)
Always talk but never listen
All these rappers dead but never risen
Hollow, always give but never given (yeah)
Give and drive but never driven
Always give advice, it's never hidden
Best fix up your English
Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he's distinguished
Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished
Knocked couple times then kicked off the hinges
Cuz bring it back then click with your fingers
Ripped through your skin, mad sick then it lingered
Jump when it's jumping
Sprint with the sprinters
Big like Kingzy, lift up the Simbas
Yeah, heavy things
Hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms
Chances looks very slim
Get pasteurised, semi-skinned (yeah)
Cringy, very cringe
You know me, popped up like anytings (yeah)
Back shots made Kerrie spin
The back stroke made Kerrie swim
Don't get it twisted, Oliver (yeah)
Travelling like Gulliver (yeah)
That's my one and I
Like her a lot so don't make fun of her (yeah)
Shots like balala
Bad man gunnin' up
Bad man bun 'em up
Red P (yeah)
Bad man colourer
Old school Narm, bad man from Samina
Ayo Giggs
Just make dem noise out
Badman time, bolalala!
Credits
Writer(s): Taurean Taylor, Jason Neville Thompson, Michael Dobbins
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