Charlie Sloth

Album cover art for "Charlie Sloth" by Blanco (UK)

Blanco (UK) - Rap, England

Charlie Sloth

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[Verse 1: Blanco] I ain't on Albany Road no more Everytime I go past, I'm paro Still in estates, Colorado Don't like cellmate smokin' tobacco In a box, Alexandre Pato Stuck in the deep end, Sleepy Hallow In the dock all my friends lookin' black eyes peek, will I ammo? Judge, it ain't gang, I'm not one Jakes brought troops and the squadron Driver ain't got a license Pippen ain't got a Rodman Officers gassed cah they got one GG attack, Charles Bronson Snow just looks like Ronald Weasley But he don't know Emma Watson [Verse 2: MizOrMac] Who you know with a hundred K followers on the 'Gram that's still on missions? Tell me what block do you know where all of the rappers got sent prison? You can tell me all day they were wrong, but that was my bro, and that was my sibling (My niggas) TG been in there for long, he said, "I'm strong, but I miss my niggas" (Free up) Same, alie (Same) Ty been in there for a minute He said, "I'm fine", but I know he's lyin' (I know) Naghz saw the pain in my eyes, he said, "You alright?" I said, "Let's ride" (Let's go) Now we're tryna drill on guys that don't wanna drill on bro or I Goin' out side by side (Bwoi) [Chorus: Blanco & MizOrMac] Ends hotter than Michael Watts (Uh) Fire like Charlie Sloth (Uh) Still got my friends in the box Risky pendant swing when I bop (Uh) Bill it then Harlem bop (Uh) Drill it to carve in tops (Uh) Here's the most wanted opp block Screamin' out Spartan, what? [Verse 3: Blanco] What you gonna do when the Spartans run up? Tu, tu, turn up, don't get cut up Reach for my chain then you will get done up Soviet state, strict like Russia Mario shells, he ain't no plumber Serious crashers, they ain't got cover He knew he was toast, he ain't know butter Still with the smokey's up, Chris Tucker In the vally of death where I'm livin' Them man wanna be in limbo Send that shirt, it's sinbin Shoulda went up, that soul got rescinded See right through him, body ain't tinted Back then went through the bleachin' process, spiritual pressure just shifted Bro done a drill, got addicted [Verse 4: MizOrMac] (Uh) The K's gone out of control, everyone here's competin' (Everyone) If I heard SA just scored, then I spend all night tryna do what he did (SA) How can I give her time when I still got opps and their block still breathin'? (My life) And the mandem think that I've lost it like Biscuit when he was here grievin' RIP Biscuit, that was my siblin' How is she dead and bougie? (How?) Anyways, back to the war where I circle the block like Simpsons the Movie (Simpson) 18 when I stepped in a big man jail, 16 when they put me in juvy (Courts) Now I'm 21 years of age with a rrah, who's ready for Call of Duty? (Rrah) [Chorus: Blanco & MizOrMac] Ends hotter than Michael Watts (Uh) Fire like Charlie Sloth (Uh) Still got my friends in the box Risky pendant swing when I bop (Uh) Bill it then Harlem bop (Uh) Drill it to carve in tops (Uh) Here's the most wanted opp block Screamin' out Spartan, what? Ends hotter than Michael Watts (Uh) Fire like Charlie Sloth (Uh) Still got my friends in the box Risky pendant swing when I bop (Uh) Bill it then Harlem bop (Uh) Drill it to carve in tops (Uh) Here's the most wanted opp block Screamin' out Spartan, what?

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  • Blanco (UK)
  • MizOrMac
  • Rymez