Django

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Mischief - Rap, Drill

Django

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[Producer tag] Rah, it's BKay ya know? [Bridge] Swerve round on double L's And my young boys juice their rambos Half-Birds no Nandos Lock coke whip dat like... [Verse] Tryna stretcher them youts, but I still gotta make work stretch Count checks, can't take no checks Press waps and work gets pressed Zeds go, til nothings left, (gone) Should of been doing cash But these nerds talking wass got man over there instead If a man done me wrong then I'd want a man gone Not sure how they talk to Feds, (snitches) Couldn't make that stuff make sense Pree'd them guys playing fence Had the team all out attack and saw them man play defense Long time I've seen my friends Them times step double skengs (twinning) I'm getting drops on opps and tryna jog one up on them (solo) And tryna drill one up on dem Full time Na don't do part They new don't know the half That corner linked the worker With this Zed straight out the bath (wet) Don't smoke still wake and bake Make bread with zero gluten (paper) Big pots that's Coca dropping Work drown like Whitney Houston (drowning) [Hook x2] Ring, Trap! When I get these K's, the bando Swerve around on double L's And my young G's juice their rambos Put grams on backroads Then came back home with bankrolls Half-birds, no Nandos Lock coke whip dat like Django [Verse] Like Quentin Tarantino Shoot man live, direct that works Ain't deading beef or talking Lifestyle chorus of 'No Words' Still rolling in the deep-end Fly dem' packs, dispatch these orders Then blew up left it written like some authors (ha) You'll know it, if I'm on you Trust me you won't need to ask This corn will have you shuffling couldn't care if you don't dance Like that one cah she leng up Good girls going bad like Drake (bad one) Ino that ain't no real love She calls me Misch not my name (Misch mash) Put hunnas on three hunnas Then it's S.a.d we skr Free Smoski that's a rider Stepped out Gooses wit the furr (brr) Double s that's Scribs and Skeng (smoke squad) Vouch they'll get round raising hell (like man) My little bro too naughty Splashed him ments judge gave him 12 [Hook x2] Ring, Trap! When I get these K's, the bando Swerve around on double L's And my young G's juice their rambos Put grams on backroads Then came back home with bankrolls Half-birds, no Nandos Lock coke whip dat like Django

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  • Mischief