Next Up - S4-E39, Pt. 1

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Hk Siru - Rap, UK Rap

Next Up - S4-E39, Pt. 1

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[Intro] Yo, man, this ain't no damn math quiz Is you riding or not? Sebz Beats Is you riding or not? [Verse] Corn gets ripped, lemme show you what's cooking Shoot up the place on sight, baow Shoot anything that's looking (That's true) The Aigons pissed, no shit Like, they don't even know who took him (Where him deh?) I'm violent, I'm gripping, I'm angry Look at the young G, grab him and jooked him Two in a week, didn't care about juggin' I weren't ready to rest (Mh-hmm) I want blade in necks Corn gets crashed, Butch got it to the chest (That's true) Tell me, you know the rest Glendon's dead (Dead) and got Munna next You can't take my set, we put blade in necks It's like, "Fuck the MET", we gon' get the rest I'm taking the piss, I'm hurried, I'm rude If I talk about drillings, got CMoney too And I swear, on my mother's, I'm telling the truth Young Twigz was fast, had faith in you (You) Like why did you run? Had your blade on you Didn't wanna turn ghost like Munna too (Do that) Got chinged in his bum, man skrred on two Got all of the thots, ask MA if that's true I'm in the back of a hatchback, ready to catch that Jump out, wet 'em, I see 'em, I pack that (Hrr) Glendon's dead, he got turnt to a hashtag Free R1, that one was a setback (Free him up) Trust me, we really got three of them get backs Got 18 and nigga, he ate that Chibz snitched, touched road, he dead, akh Chibz a snitch, touched road, he dead, akh I'm bringing it back 'cause I know that I can If you look at the A, they don't want it from gang (Never) And I swear, they all run before they heard it bang None of them thought to flip it, they ran And I give it to Brucka, faster than man (Run) They was all upset when Road got blammed Only two got ripped, I'm pissed that it jammed Only one got ripped and Butch got tanned Backroad swerving, dongs are German Pushing P 'cah gang love purging (Mh-hmm) Two in the dot-dot, ready to hurt him I don't do net, I wanna seen him in-person (That's true) Rip out his chest, I wanna turn him surgeon Straight to the 6, see a opp, it's curtains Look in my eyes, you can see it's not worth it Click-clack-baow, now his family's hurting

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  • Hk Siru