Who Said

I got bud in the pouch
Can't even shout
The mandem do this really fuck clout
Your not rolling no doubt
Sweet one from North told her come down
If you need that give it all round
Sexy one take it deep in her mouth
Yes I sold in buj but never sold out

Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends In the ends
Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the Social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends

Yo
Lowe the talk
I'm a neighbour Ned
Bread the bread
We left him dead
Down my tracky I had my skeng
I ducked out left blood in a pool
Civilians came
What's the name who's to blame
My hood up I had to defend
Left my mash wid Jays
I know he's always reachable
I cut the cake wid my niggas didn't eat it all
I cut the cake it was equal
We did ends and regional
Don't watch I'm unreadable
I banked the pack it's achievable

Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends In the ends
Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the Social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends

Never answer questions up in the station I won't comment
What's that cali strain again
Got me ringing the plug for ten
I stuck by my wap
Bang bang bang bang bang
Sent my young boy OT now he's missing for twenty days
Really wanna hold this stack and two.two conspiring
Conspiracy
I'm In the trenches fuck CID
Still got the Mac no lee
Still a man shoot with ease

Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends In the ends
Who said who said
I never aimed that glock and the ting was jamming like Ben
Got bail three serious charges me with the Social them
Lord knows I can't save that hoe she done fuckery in the ends
In the ends



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Writer(s): Henry Monu
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