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[Intro] Ay CZR, you did a mazza still Sebz Beats baby [Chorus] Yo, the same waps that uncle got back home I can get them sticks in the UK Homicide squad at my door again 'Cos an opp got shot in his head on a Tuesday I ain't got time to beef them newplates Send little bro to handle it They know where I'm from, real Kurdish savage And I stay close to my savages The same waps that uncle got back home I can get them sticks in the UK Homicide squad at my door again 'Cos an opp got shot in his head on a Tuesday I ain't got time to beef them newplates Send little bro to handlе it They know where I'm from, rеal Kurdish savage And I stay close to my savages [Verse 1] Yo, these ain't your average shots corn stuffed in the Glock, 16 in my hammer Grr, bow These come same size as pasta I just came back from a booting Now I'm tryna get shit mixed and mastered Stuck in the wok house, 23 lockdown Still had the jailhouse patterned up Had officer [?] bringing the packs in, man get crashed if I give out the green light Don't get slapped in your face, these barbarians turn man to a 3.5 I can't get put on the headlines Headshots anytimes that we ride I've got a fetish to burst off the dots Bro's got cattin' to fill up and rinse out the G9 [Chorus] The same waps that uncle got back home I can get them sticks in the UK Homicide squad at my door again 'Cos an opp got shot in his head on a Tuesday I ain't got time to beef them newplates Send little bro to handle it They know where I'm from, real Kurdish savage And I stay close to my savages [Verse 2] I keep the mandem close, but I still keep my enemies closer I keep a big .45 revolver, buck into me don't lose composure 7 up in this family car tryna leave man red like a can of cola Slip on a ride it's over, corn gonna fly out the side of the motor Shots gonna fly out the front and back, they keep raiding my crib 'cos I dump my strap I slapped that corn at the front of the crowd, had 10 man doing up jumping-jacks I had the pagans doing athletics, he never ran but I bet he regrets it Intensive care where the shotgun left him, we leave the paigons trending [Chorus] The same waps that uncle got back home I can get them sticks in the UK Homicide squad at my door again 'Cos an opp got shot in his head on a Tuesday I ain't got time to beef them newplates Send little bro to handle it They know where I'm from, real Kurdish savage And I stay close to my savages The same waps that uncle got back home I can get them sticks in the UK Homicide squad at my door again 'Cos an opp got shot in his head on a Tuesday I ain't got time to beef them newplates Send little bro to handle it They know where I'm from, real Kurdish savage And I stay close to my savages

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  • Booter Bee