Informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
What's your name? King Salieu
Where you from? C-O-V, hashtag City of Violence
(Aye, what?)
Look
They like kingdom lane
How much weight get pressed in the C-O-V
Just look at them gains
What you know about beaters customed-out
Me I had the wildest range
Silencers get invested in
Neeks want to take my spirit
But fail, get dealt with fire and lightning
(Look)
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spin ting on me in this driver seat
Don't need a boost, I can drive in peace
Where I'm from, you need a wap to survive these streets
Shit gets intense in this violent scheme
28 pids on this boiler are light
Weigh them one-two, cats calling me tight
Ain't seen in your life what man saw in a night
Can tell them man fake, they supporting the hype (dickheads)
I'm in Northwest beating a slush
The jakes put the gunshot censors up
I need me a shh, don't rush
If it gets technical, who can I trust?
Not even my shh, it jammed when I burst
Don't know how to act, I'm not used to the love
Would them girls love me if my tune didn't buss (no way)
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Them man shady, them man hate me
They want to dead me, I want 'em dead too (spill him)
Grey goose
Them man there
Them man don't learn, yeah, their head-top lose
Them not me, no scars on my skin
Only 15, still score more points
One year forward and I catch them pricks
Only 16, yeah I'm blasting sticks
I can never stop 'til I'm deep in grave
Ski-ski-skin tone gold
Darkest one, I came from the grave
We know about dark in the light
Saw that light 'til the sun come on
We know about cashpoint hours
Cats lined up just to get that wow, wow, wow, wow
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
What's your name? King Salieu
Where you from? C-O-V, hashtag City of Violence
(Aye, what?)
Look
They like kingdom lane
How much weight get pressed in the C-O-V
Just look at them gains
What you know about beaters customed-out
Me I had the wildest range
Silencers get invested in
Neeks want to take my spirit
But fail, get dealt with fire and lightning
(Look)
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spin ting on me in this driver seat
Don't need a boost, I can drive in peace
Where I'm from, you need a wap to survive these streets
Shit gets intense in this violent scheme
28 pids on this boiler are light
Weigh them one-two, cats calling me tight
Ain't seen in your life what man saw in a night
Can tell them man fake, they supporting the hype (dickheads)
I'm in Northwest beating a slush
The jakes put the gunshot censors up
I need me a shh, don't rush
If it gets technical, who can I trust?
Not even my shh, it jammed when I burst
Don't know how to act, I'm not used to the love
Would them girls love me if my tune didn't buss (no way)
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Them man shady, them man hate me
They want to dead me, I want 'em dead too (spill him)
Grey goose
Them man there
Them man don't learn, yeah, their head-top lose
Them not me, no scars on my skin
Only 15, still score more points
One year forward and I catch them pricks
Only 16, yeah I'm blasting sticks
I can never stop 'til I'm deep in grave
Ski-ski-skin tone gold
Darkest one, I came from the grave
We know about dark in the light
Saw that light 'til the sun come on
We know about cashpoint hours
Cats lined up just to get that wow, wow, wow, wow
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Spinner on me in the passenger, savage
Burn up the messenger
Friend of an opp, then I'm on to ya
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Burn up the informa
Credits
Writer(s): Felix Joseph, Alastair Joseph O'donnell, Nayler Emmanuel Nyassa, Pa Salieu Gaye, Miguel Cunningham
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