100 Reps

Giggs & Kyze - Rap, In English
100 Reps
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Duration: 4:48
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WhoisMike going crazy [Verse 1: Kyze] A hundred reps, that money flex Fill up my tank, my tummy's next Run the cheque, you're under threat Don't waste my time, I'm kinda stretched A southern vet, my suttin' set I'll play the game 'til sudden death I meditate 'til I manifest Told him hand me the paper and the rest Gwarnin', I'm just gwarnin' If I go silent on man, it's still a warning Palm trees, Cali, I'm palming Told Shan I want plantain in the morning Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin' You still get a cornin' if it's calling It's a bad man movie we ah star in Told a fed suck his mum and he said "charming" Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid Move two package, get a few new mashes Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes In my ends, nobody sees what happened Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist Might take his Snow White and give her pipe in the passage She was giving man the eye, so I left mine on her lashes Chicks be giving us the drop on man, then off come latches I got heat in the stash, I got heat for the masses SN1 burn it down like ashes to ashes Chicks' mums say I'm a catch and they say "go catch him" Shotta in love? No way, won't happen I see Gs in the street, they see me and start clapping Gs came up on us, not you and them trashes Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses Take your hats off, show me you're not cappin' [Verse 2: Giggs] Haunted Delicate flower, I'm like a orchid Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces Red or the blue one, it's like I'm Morpheus Tired of niggas, fam, I'm exhausted Anakin Sky, walk with the forces Niggas be telling me lies, nigga, that's horse-shit We got the weight like forklifts So forfeit Giggs, Peps Spen edition This beneficial, this demolition Yeah, fuck that This men on missions These men official This hella efficient Fuck it, fish 'em out Yeah, better fish 'em What? Chess board and I smell a bishop Yeah, fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em Yeah, always talk but never listen All these rappers dead but never risen Hollow, always give but never given Yeah, give 'em drive but never driven Always give advice, it's never hidden Best fix up your English Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he's distinguished Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished Knocked couple times then kicked off the hinges Cuz, bring it back then click with your fingers Ripped through your skin mad sick, then it lingered Jump when it's jumping, sprint with the springers Big Lion Kings here, lift up the Simbas Yeah, heavy things Hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms Chances looks very slim Get pasteurised, semi-skimmed Yeah, cringy, very cringe You know me, popped up like any tings Yeah, them back shots made Kerry spin The back stroke made Kerry swim Don't get it twisted, Oliver Yeah, travelling like Gulliver Yeah, that's my one and I Like her a lot so don't make fun of her Yeah, shots like ballalla Bad man gun ya kna', bad man, bun 'em up Red paint, yeah, bad man colourer Old school Narm bad man from Sumner [Outro: IRAH] Ayo, Giggs Just mek dem know seh ah badman time Ballalalla
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Credits
- Writers
- Giggs
- WhoisMike
- Kyze