S.O.G.O

Lyrics

[Intro: Silent & Dopesmoke] (NRG made this one) (Ay, Wamsz, this is hard) I heard that they're having drink ups Come we go link up, and show them what's poppin' Run up on me, and you must have a death wish Check this, this girls dead like Reckless Pedal bike ting till my hand nearly bruck Never gave me a fuck when I was lurking on them Opp block tour, we don't need no sat nav That's a double M, no Mixtape Madness [Chorus: Silent & Dopesmoke] Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told Dripz "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come wе ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hidе Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking Stompy all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard [Verse 1: Silent] I heard that they're having drink ups Come we go link up, and show them what's poppin' (Wagwan?) They got broski riding losses, while I'm outside tryna score on his bosses (Yeah) Still in the bando, tryna make profit Whip it and lock it, chop it and shot it (Scrape that) Show me the angle I show you the handle and finish the problem [Verse 2: Dopesmoke] Run up on me, and you must have a death wish (You're crazy) Check this, this girls dead like Reckless (Dead) Back of the park where the mash get tested (Boom) My knife work cray, I don't know 'bout fencing (I don't) Pop them door, best hop them fences (Besk run) Try have heart, that's your story ended (Dead up) Chest shot, you need more than Lemsip Spillt nuff juice, and I ain't talkin' a beverage [Chorus: Silent & Dopesmoke] Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told Dripz "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come we ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hide Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking Stompy all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard [Verse 3: Silent] Talk on AD, you're gonna get wet Talkin' on Sav was the cause of his death Leave out YK 'cah we got Reckz Don't talk on Dripz, how many been cheffed? (How many?) Pedal bike ting till my hand nearly bruck Never gave me a fuck when I was lurking on them See them in the flesh, and I'm purgin' on them You know it gets long when we're lurkin' on them [Verse 4: Dopesmoke] Opp block tour, we don't need no sat nav That's a double M, no Mixtape Madness Free Double S, G.I, and Mad Miz Me and VD, that's hashtag cramp twins (Free him) Hold the petrol when we walk through Clapham (Man walk that) They say I'm a threat to life But guess they're right (They're right) 'Cah we put them in a damn spliff, chattin' It's us who's turned up Lambeth [Chorus: Silent & Dopesmoke] Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told Dripz "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come we ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hide Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking Stompy all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard [Outro] (NRG made this one) (Ay, Risers, this is hard)