Bine - 8738906

Lyrics

[Intro: Digga D] Brrrrr, bang, bang Yo, CGM, Huncho, Sav'o, Digga Ayy, imagine, oi, yeah, yeah, yeah Rush them with that gun, we come and shoot, move (HL8) Baow, bro, suck your mudda, yeah Yo, yo, yo (HL8) [Chorus: Digga D] Jump out the whip and hold bine, bine, bine, bine, bine, bine (Brr) Civilians callin' nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine (Brr) AP and Rackz, that's my slime, slime, my slime (Brr) Two with one and they both got bun with the side-by-side [Verse 1: Digga D] Says she love one man, gunman That roll with heat and give a boy sun tan And at the back of the ped, fling lead, one hand I don't make her cum, I don't know what can, what can Shootеrs, nine-mil', lugers, four-fives (Yеah) One-nine, one-one rugers, clips filed with teeth (Yeah) Come back, toothless, broad day (Yeah, yeah) Bun skin, brownin', ruthless (Grr) Say the wrong thing, make my head get hot And see how much man get shot (Grrt, bow) For my nineteenth, Twin got caught and chopped For my twentieth, two got shot in the shop (Bap, bap) I see the USA takin' the piss out of knifes (Ah?) Ever cornered a man and tore out his flesh while you look in his eyes? (Yeah) For civilians, I don't think lookin' is wise (Don't listen) You think lookin' is wise? Cool, look then Won't see the same when they see Rackz jook them No bikes, circle the Nine on my foot then Sef got stressed, they don't know who took them Z got cheffed, catch captains and hook them Goin' on a glide with the guys, don't be shook then Before swingin' my knife, I was beatin' up guys Used to see Bush yutes and whoop them [Verse 2: Horrid1] Circle the Nine with a nine at nine (Brr) Tryna find them guys, fill 'em up with nine (Bine) Crocodile teeth and they defo' gon' bite They're nothing like I, that's twenty-plus time (Yeah) Left the Nine, head straight to the Five That's a full days work, I ain't workin' no lidge job Everyone that I beef, already got picked on Multiple names been ticked off (Grrah-bah) They say Hunch gets Horrid when pissed off I could talk 'bout victims, talk 'bout kitchens Enough of them nanks been rinsed off And they know that the mash gets clicked off Yeah, I'm good with my hands Came through with a bang, I smacked Lil Trigz in a chip shop (Pussy) And they tried put Rackz on AP They must've been talkin' a wristwatch Yo, up the pole, let 'em know how we roll on the roads I've got several man down, yes, on my own (Bow, bow) We got a pack, don't tell no one, not a soul He got shot in his neck and back, why you think we callin' Woosh? Had to let man know (Brr) On a six double O and I might just blow Free bro 'cah he done got nicked two poles Still chef man down on the wing That's more than a soul [Verse 3: Sav'O] (J'S, J'S) Put A on AP if you try drive-by I'll make corn fly, you can hold that bine I'm Rekky like Rackz, get five in the chest If you ain't got your vest than you might just die You ain't in the T but why? Your life is a mess, you're broke, go get on your grind Splash, splash, man do it with Splash Or you can get hit with the side-by-side (Brat brat) Halloween season, tryna take off pumpkins Who else got 7.62s in London Brr, brr, I ain't frontin' They say I'm sheisty like Pooh, don't trust him So much beef on my plate, I ain't tryna gain weight But like a fat kid, I love it Which one's gonna get more pooch? Smartwhip or the jewels Either way, I got all types of rubbers You want the reward? Ain't takin' the risk I'm tappin' it raw, bare backin' the spins I'm chokin' a brownin', strangle the bitch Plus Yosh got the wheel when I jump out the whip I'm up front in the field with Striker and Kiz Put sauce on my blade or I'm lettin' it rip Kick the bitch out my crib, she ain't lettin' me hit About dead that beef, we ain't settlin' shit [Chorus: Digga D] Jump out the whip and hold bine, bine, bine, bine, bine, bine (Brr) Civilians callin' nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine (Brr) AP and Rackz, that's my slime, slime, my slime (Brr) Two with one and they both got bun with the side-by-side Jump out the whip and hold bine, bine, bine, bine, bine, bine (Brr) Civilians callin' nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine (Brr) AP and Rackz, that's my slime, slime, my slime (Brr) Two with one and they both got bun with the side-by-side [Outro] HL8 Man like, man like Ron, you know LJS on the beat HL8