(Gangsters)
(Pro prof profit!)
Act for the net dats wild
Bruck back is really my child
Come let's go to the park
Man's just testing it out
I wanna do its curtains place where they ain't on cameras
So you know you best have it in person
You never know when your gonna see –
Man's not bad no you ain't bad enough (fucking hell) this gun wasn't even on a catalogue
If you got waps sign out stop chattin' off
And I heard a yute wanna bang a man no Taliban no fast no Ramadan
D camps hit blocks and gallaman
Man chat shit get dragged like caravan (drag him)
Walk to the club on violence bare bining get your head back right in
If its more than a million signing hundred bags couldn't keep me smiling
When your girl went bubbling and whining
I was with bae bae brucking and firing
You should do what I say like Simon or I'm gonna skrrt and let it off like Hymon
In the dads with dads and gangsters all of my kids be shitting their pampas
When I wipe off something is standard press that stick let it bend like hangers
Two taps on the ting its tampered one more tap and it buss like champers
This shoot didn't need no cameras sink man ship let it sink like ankers
Fling wood fling wood then an opp boy's sis when I come to the yard its gonna get awkward
Ever gripped on a cold .45 with bits same colour as Dixon
Hella waps just landed on the block tingz just cough you ain't gettin' no warning
Had the baby nine in public feds kept sweeping now its an orphan
Act for the net dats wild
Bruck back is really my child
Come let's go to the park
Man's just testing it out
I wanna do its curtains place where they ain't on cameras
So you know you best have it in person
You never know when your gonna see –
Act for the net dats wild
Bruck back is really my child
Come let's go to the park
Man's just testing it out
I wanna do its curtains place where they ain't on cameras
So you know you best have it in person
You never know when your gonna see –
Stepped in a party with an army brought a wap didn't bring no present
Don't ask why I dance like that we brought it life like we're fucking –
Nigga just talk bare fucking wankers pull up on guys and they are fucking dashing (they are dashing)
The corn come fat it's a mad ting the heart drop when they buck us–
Spin dat block like we're spinning decks aim straight for the head, neck, chest
Baby she fucks wit the tug I mean gangsters 410 be the –
Bro with the gunnies leaning spotted a opp now his wheeling it wheeling it
Laugh out loud his fleeing and fleeing he knows what's on when he bucks those skengs
Chocolate one Im beating and beating it this week's one love all of the teasing
Lock this one and I'll come and grease it I swear she laughed and lifed with the–
Oooh swear we need a referee that point still don't count its below the knee
But the boy dem thinks their still gangsters jokers dem man are real good still actors (some gems)
Bro tryna send man hell or heaven he ain't on the like his–
He's concerned by the latest fashion meanwhile we looked for a wap to pack him
Actions first then we asked him letter that will be the first if your–
Act for the net dats wild
Bruck back is really my child
Come let's go to the park
Man's just testing it out
I wanna do its curtains place where they ain't on cameras
So you know you best have it in person
You never know when your gonna see –
Act for the net dats wild
Bruck back is really my child
Come let's go to the park
Man's just testing it out
I wanna do its curtains place where they ain't on cameras
So you know you best have it in person
You never know when your gonna see –
(Gangsters)
(Proffit proffit)
All of this chat its soon good riddance bare talking this smoke
I swear most man don't want to go on the rambiz
You ain't ever gone back piss coz he saw one back opp and then he saw you and then he vanished
I don't how they managed bro caught him high and he turn to salad
These yutes them think it's a joke jump on road and they are not involved
Win or lose and they ain't on jumper stand for the guys and they fully involved
Back man yeah in the baitest place and I left no trace coz they still not solved
Me and my man and we used to be cool then he got wrapped up but the boy P low
Any type of disrespect dip man's yeah that be the problem solved
Jakes on my back like a fucking backpack
They didn't wanna see S did DoRoad lit that spray and we brought up holes
And your with your hoes them boy gotta go pull up every cut best blow
No less than a AM we brought Skengdo Dididi Bow bow
