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BackRoad Gee
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Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Hit 4 pack was a lit, lit move Cop that pack split that in two See the re re-ring got a peng ting too Had to grab that pack This prof I choose See this jay bag is calling me rude When she clocked that I'm stunting to get that food Tryna get man down with the woosh Woosh Three-man up in a 3 door coupe Don't think we lack 38 auto claps in the ding dong ride And it's looking like cam Mash that works still dishing out packs Hella youts got food But their foods bare whack Youts get sucked is it tizz or trap Get man down mi nuh about chat Any L's gang take, gang's getting that back Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Bg bg two side black gang And I should of put the studes in my sat nav End up in the ding, made it beat like kat man Bad boy what, man show u bout bad man Got shot, still tryna tweet and atman My apologies to the cabman But I'm on a mish wid ghost trynna pack man Shoot man's front Mi Nah care about backchat Two's up twos up I'm a two side shooter Leng and brown she a two side cuter I'm wid Fred little bro he a booter Face shot close, but the gun jam sooner Bando b I'm wid bando E Ibo just called for the bando boomers Done it on foot could of done it on scooters Dot dot old, tell tizz bring the cougar Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Next 100 bags, taking out 20 Dawg ima spend that all on waps I need two brownings and a fuckin mac And if I can get me a rifle akh Long, reach we need that shit Vroom skurr we getting it pitched Don't make me ling that one Like my name be Lingard We outside don't know nuttin about inside Man tryna leave that corn there inside Get off your arse or suck your mum SYM your time is done, Them man chat loads Out here they ain't got no backbone My guys are fully on backroad Man slap man slap man slap! Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jumpers Done him, he's running Fxck it, Pass me the ting lemme bruck it The firing pin we go done it Don't worry bout them they my son King Outside man multiply numbers Backroad man tear up jump