Zoned (feat. Suedi)

It's Kilo

Chi-Whi

Chat to me like Tom Hagen
Came fresh like a fragance
Spark you out just like raiden
Get washed away down the basin

Dote ask what I'm taking
Nah
Just gimme the fucking lot
We don't cook
In a pot my lad
Na na
It's time to cotton on dot

Stars ignite
Planets align
Eyes roll back
I just go blind
Pray thru the mist
Stay for the grind
Came for the fight
But I play with the lines

I just go back to that rain
Catch me deep in the gloom
I go just back to my room
Then me and D make it bloom

Try to make a new tune
I'm just running on fumes
You're just writing for views
Buss around and get slewed
I'm the fucking monsoon
It's mud slide for the season
Thugs cry when we creep in
I make it rain every weekend

Sweetheart get ya brolly's
Wont find me like Wally's
Too much cheese I'm like Wallace
Yeah Get bashed around yeah I promise

This is that base that arise
This is the pace that ya like
This that mace in ya eyes
With the crazy divide
When I enter ya mind
I don't take no pride
In ya taking ya wife

But I might take ya hype
Put an end to your shine
If ya hating alright?

Bet your hating this ride
Cuz I'm making your life
Oh so nervous
You don't wanna beef me on purpose

Go get your clowns from the circus
Alter boys like a church is
Better fucking know who the worst is
Take two mins like it's Turkish

You could get smashed if you're careless
Cover up your face like a burka
Activate when I burst in
Nah
Don't fuck around with my verses

Eight weeks and I'm done
Break down leaves get chung
It's ten-ten are you dumb?
You better fucking ask me for some

Weed just got you blown
We just in your zone
Trust we see you soon
Alone
Alone

Weed has got you blown
We just in your zone
Trust we see you soon
Alone
Alone

We just come for your soldiers
Don't give a fuck about your olders
We rolling thru just like boulders
I tried to warn em man I told yas
Yeah

This that ride or die music
This that crime at night music
Mis-matching
Rhyming
Fighting
Driving
Climbing
Vibing
Lose your shit

Ever been followed by cars in the dark
Dip thru monkey sly by the park
Hide on the roof of the garage then dart
Breathing so hard
That ya cant feel ya heart
With the boom boom

Large beat in the chest
Six man in the whip
And they're looking for death
With the zoom zoom

All Cooking up stress
If ya want the voodoo
Well ya better bring best

Pull up in a car
Pull up on a bar
Heads on stedz
And they pull up on a var

Feds no rest
When they walk around west
But ya chat bout Liam
But you wont get far

Beefs on the streets
Thief no receipts
Chill round west
But we came from the east
Hull fair best
If ya wanna try test
But you might loose teeth
If you move with sheep

I swear down bro like
It's these fucking divvies mate
Honestly
Just fucking muppets like
You're a fucking grass for a start
Like everyone knows you're a grass
And no one says nothing about it mate
I just don't get it
Geek
How are you still allowed around people
When everyone knows you're a snitch?
Like everyone knows mate
You can't hide it
You're a fucking carrot
You always have been
And you always fucking will be.

Weed has got you blown
We just in your zone
Trust we see you soon
Alone
Alone

Weed has got you blown
We just in your zone
Trust we see you soon
Alone
Alone

We just come for your soldiers
Don't give a fuck about your olders
We rolling thru just like boulders
I tried to warn em I told yas

This that ride or die music
This that crime at night music
Mis-match
Rhyming
Fighting
Driving
Climbing
Vibing
Lose your shit

Watch your circle man
Honestly man
Like ya don't need that many people around ya
And if you've got em
Watch out
See who's rowing ya boat
And who's drilling holes



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Fullard
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